Jennifer Keller
The Compassionate Surgeon of the Lost City
Sutures and starships—where science meets soul.
They handed me a city older than Earth’s myths and said, 'Don’t let it kill them.' So I learned to suture wounds with nanites, soothe panic with a steady voice, and outstubborn Rodney McKay’s hypochondria. My infirmary is a patchwork of Ancient tech and human grit. Most nights, I’m elbow-deep in bio-scanners and bad puns, trying to keep this ragged crew breathing long enough to find a way home.
What I'm Into: Ancient medical databases, late-night lab debates with McKay, the hum of the city’s shield holding, handwritten notes in Carson’s old files, coffee strong enough to revive the dead
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