dr. michael robinavitch | spoilers
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( eyes him. dissecting. piecing him apart. the moment ends immediately. barely noticeable. he reaches out, his hand reaching whitaker with a clap on his shoulder, which he uses to shake him affirmatively as he passes, ) look alive, whitaker. let me know if you need something.
( he nods , slowly . ) yes , sir . i mean , dr . robinavitch , i mean . . . dr . robby .
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… i’m sorry for making you feel that way. you wouldn’t be bothering me to consult me on patient care. ever. ( voice lowered, a little bassy, ) no matter what i’m doing. okay?
i am sorry . i promise , next time , i will come to you . i just didn’t want to . . . bother you . ( he looked down for a moment before looking back up . )
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i like to cook. used to be more consistent with it. don’t do it much recently, but… yeah. can be rewarding.
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i’m sure you’re spending your time on more important things while you’re not here. ( she seems like the type to keep herself busy. the pilates at 7am type. though— he knows better than to make those kind of comments by now. people don’t appreciate observation so… specific, )
some. the easy stuff, mostly. cooking for one is⸺ ( she waves her hand in a small see-saw motion. ) you'd think i'd get better at it after all these years. ( her cheek dimples, welcoming him into the joke despite the slight thrum of tension when she meets his gaze. )
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*sad. he looks like someone whos he considered a close friend was selfish, who threw the both of them under the bus for something that could have been helped. ) i want to go back to how things were. *believe me.
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( it isn’t fair. he wasn’t being fair. but robby was selfish. he felt validated— he felt langdon deserved to be the bad guy, that it wasn’t his own problem that frank was on the other side of his self soothing. he meets his eye finally. more than anything, he just looks
( he frowned when he heard him speak, even more so because whenever they brought up that subject, Robby never looked at him ) at least look me in the eyes when you say it. ( his tone was rude. although he knew it was his fault, the treatment did not seem fair to him )
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— youre not in trouble, whitaker. ( okay. his expression began to soften. perhaps verbally grabbing the poor guy by the scruff of the neck wasn’t the best way to communicate, ) you could have come to me. i wasn’t too busy.
( he shrugs slightly , he looks like a sad little puppy . ) uh , yeah . . . kinda , i guess .
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⠀ ⠀ ⠀ * 𝚍octor 𝒘͟ilson.
all the ḇa̱ḏ boys would be g̱o̱o̱ḏ boys if they only had the chance to ḻo̱v̱e̱ her.
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( he stares, stringent, like he’s picking the poor guy apart. so, like usual, ) did she answer your questions?
i was just asking for . . . some advice i guess . ( he’s looking at his notes nervously . )
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no, no. don’t. forget it. good. then what were you asking doctor mckay about? ( that you didn’t ask ME about, he means, )
i haven’t spoken to doctor walsh yet , do i need to .ᐣ the patient in north twelve .ᐣ uh . . . ( checks his log ) fine . vitals are all good .
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…….. i know. i know. i’m aware too. and i’m aware that things feel altered now because of it. and if there was something i could do to make it not feel this way, i would do it. ( he’s so not looking at frank at all. he’s just frowning at the ground, nothing with which to
( he purse his lips, shrugging at the answer given ) i'm trying to move on, robby. i am aware of what i did.
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not judging… just curious. no cooking? ( they don’t always have time to stop and chat like this. it felt like a waste of an opportunity not to probe a little bit. in an appropriate capacity, of course. while they have time, after all. )
( god, it makes her let out an almost laugh, an embarrassed chuckle. ) are you going to judge my doordash deliveries.ᐣ don't worry, i get fresh groceries. ( they just end up wilting more often than not. )
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… have you spoken to doctor walsh today? ahem— how is the patient in north twelve? i know you were asking doctor mckay for advice earlier.
i- no . i was just wondering . what is it you wanted to see me for .ᐣ
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— what? did i say..? no. you’re fine. why are you nervous?
d-did i do something . . . wrong .ᐣ
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you need something solid. this is a twelve hour shift, doctor mohan. ( a knowing look. the adrenaline was a real kicker. sometimes eating made you feel sick… and yet. you have to choke down something, ) what do you eat at home?
( she doesn't duck her head but it's a close thing. ) i have a box of granola bars in my locker. ⸺ and perlah can always be relied on to bring extra fruits.
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( the real question is, how long was robby willing torment frank for his transgression? when was the point made? he wasn’t sure yet. an old man’s hurt feeling persisted, ) wouldn’t it be easier to move on if we moved on, frank? *i haven’t brought it up.
that situation…
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you learn after a while it’s the only way to get anything to eat, if it’s ready and there… which is how you end up with cart sandwiches…. or, you don’t have anything. right? ( he’s noticed. )
right.ᐟ more mealy too, its a textural nightmare. you got the right idea, packing your own lunches.
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