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“Shit. So, what’s even going on exactly?”
“Groundhog’s Day meets Final Destination, I guess.”
All John wanted was a little peace and quiet, but instead of that, he found Langdon on the roof with a lot of strange things to say.
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24 Feb 2026
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“I’m a senior resident,” says Langdon, irritated.
Shen keeps grinning at him. He’s clean shaven, a dark blue shirt under his scrubs, and his remarkably long eyelashes flutter as his mouth curls. “That you are.”
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24 Feb 2026
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“You can have a beer, you know.” Robby says to him quietly as Langdon settles back against the bench back. Langdon blinks a bit at that, which feels good. Keep the kid on his back foot—he doesn’t know everything about Robby, not just yet.
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Robby and Langdon have a drink after work.
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24 Feb 2026
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“This is so fucked,” Robby says, the laughter in his voice a cruel echo of the way he used to say that to Frank, the we’re-in-this-together exasperation of the ER’s worst days, and he drags his hand down his face to stop himself from flinching when he recognizes it. “Does your wife—”
“Don’t,” Frank says, voice sharper than Robby’s heard it all night. Sharper than he’s heard it in ten months, the sharpest it’s been since Frank had to dull the blade of it and turn it inwards to save his own hide. It’s a bark more than a spoken word, but Frank’s not a dog.
Dogs don’t talk, Robby thinks. Dogs don’t talk, and dogs don’t have wives.
It’s more fucked, Robby knows, that it’s the word wife rotating around in his skull and not her name. He knows her. He likes her, for god’s sake. He’s had holiday dinners at her table and shared fond eye-rolls across the appropriately-themed tablecloth at ridiculous things Frank’s said, that same we’re-in-this-together exasperation, and now — now Robby can’t even give her the dignity of thinking her name with his fingers in her husband’s mouth.
or: frank isn't very good at asking for forgiveness. robby isn't very good at granting it.
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23 Feb 2026
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“Fuck, Robby,” Langdon moaned, before snapping back to reality.
Whitaker stopped for a moment, not meeting Langdon’s horrified eyes, before biting down harder on his neck, drawing blood.
“Call me that again,” Whitaker uttered breathlessly.
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Langdon gets way too butthurt about Whitaker and Robby's newfound friendship, and a fight ensues. What will happen when two of Robby's favorites, past and present, use their shared interest as a way to bridge the gap?
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23 Feb 2026