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    A full smile blooms on Abbot’s face. “Dr Mohan, you have your own go-bag?!” He looks absolutely delighted as she rolls her eyes and reaches down to her backpack, fighting her own smile.

    “You don’t get the goods if you make fun of me, Dr Abbot.”

    His right hand moves from his leg to rest over his heart. His eyes dance at her as his features slip into a farcical mask of shock.

    “Hey hey, woah woah, this is awe I’m giving you, baby!”

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    Jack and Samira become friends. It's totally fine.

    (The Bench, and beyond.)

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    24 Feb 2026

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    Samira exhales through her nose. It might have been a laugh, but he doesn’t allow himself to hope. “Missed me that bad?”

    Despite himself, he laughs. It breaks through the lump in his throat, coming out gruff and shaking. “That bad,” he confirms, without a hint of embarrassment.

    God, he’s going to fall off this roof. And it wouldn’t even be on purpose.
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    Samira Mohan sells her soul to the army for medical school. Nobody understands that so intimately as Jack Abbot. Out in no man’s land, they manage to form something that neither can really understand.

    After three years, it only takes one mass casualty incident to pull them back together.

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    22 Feb 2026

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    "How's my guy?" Jack asks later, shrugging clumsily out of the black shirt he was wearing while they were getting his patient back from the brink of death, camo vest already on the floor beside the empty hospital bed in South 18. Samira draws the curtain and steps close to help Jack tug the shirt off over his head.

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    19 Feb 2026

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    18 Feb 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 27

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    “I mean, is it normal to be this—” she gestured vaguely, “—stupidly attracted to someone that you just met? Like, I can’t think straight around him. I get sweaty for no reason. He nods and my spine forgets how to work.”

    Trinity, who had shown up and declared that she and Mel were going to administer a “Friendship Compatibility Test” that seemed to involve mostly snacks and gossip, handed her a chip without breaking eye contact. “Yes. It’s called having a body.”

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    Or, the fluff-filled, beach town Mohabbot AU.

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    15 Feb 2026