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    “Robby force you to take a break?” he asks when she’s close enough to not have to yell.

    “Yeah.”

    “Me too,” he huffs. “Like he’s my superior or something. Asshole.”

    Samira laughs, bending down to put her coffee down, balancing her sandwich on the lid, and then leans her forearms on the railing, far enough away to still be able to look at the side of his face, but close enough that she feels a little more confident she’ll be able to do something if he… Well. “Should you be sitting over there?” she asks, staring at the slight slope of his nose, the shadow of his eyelashes across on the top of his freckled cheekbone.

    “Probably not,” he answers in a casual tone. “At least I’m sitting.”

    That doesn’t comfort her very much, but she figures there’s no point in fighting him on it, so she turns and sits down with her back against the warm metal, mirroring him. “You want half of my sandwich?” she offers, twisting her upper body to hold it out to him.

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    “Canwejustpretend?”

    The words rushed out of her before she could stop them. She squeezed her eyes shut, hoping that if she waited long enough Jack would just get up and leave without saying anything more.

    But of course, Jack Abbot wouldn’t leave her.

    “Samira,” he said with all the patience he showed little kids in the ED, “can you say that one more time for me?”

    She raised her gaze to look at him, only to find that he was looking at her first.

    or: samira has a breakdown at work, jack takes her home and takes care of it

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    Soft morning light filters through her curtains, and she can tell it’s early even through closed eyes. She hums softly, burrowing deeper into the covers, nose pressing into a strong chest.

    “Welcome to the world of the living, Dr. Mohan,”

    xxxxx

    or, samira and jack in the morning

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    You have three new messages. First message, from 4:12 AM.

    Hey Samira, I’m gonna just keep calling until I’ve spoken to you or you show up in the Pitt, but uh… you gotta come get your boy. He’s f-fine, just a little concussion, it may or may not be my fault—I didn’t start the fight, but I sure didn’t de-escalate it, you know? Anyway, Abbot saved my ass from getting murked in Chairs and uh. It’s not great. Love you, bye!

    Second message, from 4:18 AM.

    Hey Samira, he’s specifically asked me to stop calling you, but I’m more afraid of you than I’m afraid of him, because you’ll be disappointed in me and that’s worse—

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    Jack Abbot takes a punch. It's not what hurts the most.

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    Samira wakes Jack from a PTSD nightmare, getting (very mildly) injured in the process. They work through Jack's guilt together.

    “Jack, hey — I need you to wake up for me, okay?” She prides herself on keeping the panic out of her voice as she reaches out and places a hand gently on his shoulder. The second she does it, she knows it’s the wrong move.

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