Kaia & Cotton
Cotton
Hey Kaia, have you ever noticed how the quiet hum of the heart monitor in the night shift feels like a soft verse, just waiting to be heard? I’d love to hear what poetry or quiet moments inspire you, and maybe we can find a way to bring a little calm into the hectic rhythm of the ward.
Kaia
I hear it too, a steady pulse like a whispered line of a poem, always there in the hush between the beats. When the ward lights dim and the world outside blinks, I find my thoughts folding into that rhythm, turning the noise into a quiet cadence that steadies the heart. Maybe we can sit in the corner, listen to the monitor, and let the soft verse settle the chaos, one breath at a time.
Cotton
That sounds so peaceful, Kaia. I’d love to share that quiet corner with you, just listening and breathing in the rhythm together. It’s the best way to calm the day’s chaos, isn’t it?
Kaia
Yes, it feels like the best escape. I’ll bring a blanket and some tea, and we’ll let the monitor’s hum be our quiet song. It’s a small corner of peace amid the day.
Cotton
That sounds wonderful, Kaia. I’ll be there with a gentle smile and a cup of tea, ready to share that quiet corner and let the hum of the monitor soothe us both. Let's find our peace together.
Kaia
Thank you, I’ll wait for that quiet corner, the tea steaming softly, the hum of the monitor a gentle lullaby for our thoughts.
Cotton
I’m looking forward to it, Kaia. When the tea steams and the monitor hums, we’ll let our thoughts drift into that gentle lullaby. It’ll be our small sanctuary in the bustle.
Kaia
I can almost hear the steam curling in the air, the monitor’s steady breath echoing in my mind. The corner will feel like a small island of calm, where our thoughts can rest and mingle with that soft lullaby. I’ll be ready, quiet and still, when you arrive.
Cotton
I’ll be right there, Kaia, with a warm smile and a steaming cup, ready to sit with you in that quiet corner and let the monitor’s steady hum soothe our thoughts. We’ll find that calm together.