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“What’s going on?” Robby asked simply after a minute, stooping just an inch in a half-hearted attempt to catch Langdon’s eye. Langdon felt Robby trying to reach him and found himself looking away, pointed and young and petulant.
“You know what’s fucking going on,” he muttered, digging under one fingernail with another, desperate from some distraction from this conversation, from that question. What was going on was that Langdon had fucked up, majorly. There was more than that beneath the surface, of course; nothing was that simple, here. But Robby knowing the details wouldn’t make this any better.
Robby sucked in through his teeth at that, straightening his back. Langdon couldn’t see it, but he knew the smile he was probably wearing now, crooked and tight as hell. “I don’t know why you think now is the right time to give me attitude,” he said, low and controlled. “I’ve been covering for your ass out there for half an hour.”
Langdon struggles to get back on his feet after a tough loss in the ER. Robby helps. (Or, Robby and Langdon hook up in a supply closet—kind of.)
Series
- Part 3 of robby & langdon