First Day on the job with Fire

[Divinus Arma]

I am entirely greatful that I never had to work traffic accidents. I supose part of you gets used to the brain splattering and raw human hamburger; I'm just not too sure what happens to the rest.

For every death, I say a brief prayer on scene. Essentially, I ask God to accept them and welcome them and... please let me work.

It allows me to remember that solidity is an illusion and that existence is merely a matter of perspective.