Despite my own wishes and the lack of time that presses upon me so strongly at my family medical practice, I have joined this little group upon the advice of my therapist; in the past I have found that going against well-intentioned advice may have unpleasant repercussions and wish to avoid such a result again.
My name? Ah, I am sorry--I was distracted by the sound of the snow falling outside--Sohma Hatori.
(Hatori is in his mid-twenties, a bit pale from all the flourescent lights in his office and somewhat farsighted from staring at medical charts, x-rays, and diagnostic computer screens. He has a shock of dark brunette hair falling over one eye, and still has a lab coat on over his vest and tie--it seems he's come right from the office. He seems pleasant enough, but very quiet, and sits as far away as possible from Integra and other females present.)