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[Halfway through the day, he's starting to lose steam. Not only is he exhausted but he also took the pain for a kid with appendicitis and someone with a broken arm, so he's not only tired, he's sore, and over it, and ready to go home. He knew kids would be difficult. It's hard to see anyone in pain but it's nearly impossible to see kids in pain.

It's only because his guard is down that when he hears Imogene's voice he smiles, waiting until it turns into more of a smirk before responding.] And miss our first rotation together? I couldn't do that to you, I know you've been looking forward to it.

I am ready to watch you slip up, true.

[It would make her feel a little better, anyway. Part of the frustration is from how he acts, but the fact that he seems to be so good at all of it does make her jealous. She's smart, she works hard and she knows she's doing well, but sometimes she wishes it all came a little easier to her.]

Did you just admit that you watch me? You could have just said. I would have switched to your rotation sooner.

[He leans against the vending machines, raising his eyebrows at her slowly. It's not actually possible for him to get onto her rotation, if he could, it probably would have happened sooner. As it is, they just got lucky.]

Well, if you stopped talking once in a while, maybe you'd be easier to ignore.

[Or if he wasn't there every time she turned around. At least it feels like that. She's given up on questioning it. Either she has really bad luck, or he's just always spoiling for a fight; either way, there's no way to get away from him until she graduates and can get the hell out of here.]

Maybe for a little bit, I think you'd miss my pretty voice though. Otherwise you wouldn't talk to me so much.

[He turns back to the vending machine after he says it, finally choosing the protein bar, before throwing another dollar in it, gesturing for her to pick something.] On me. Consider it a birthday gift.

Don't flatter yourself. You're more like a gnat that's always buzzing in my ear.

[She gives him a sideways look, frowning a little like she's waiting for a catch. It always throws her off when he does anything remotely nice. It feels like he must have some kind of secret plan to use it against her. Kind of petty to complain about being offered food, though, so she just turns back after a second, punching in the number for a bag of trail mix.] ...Thanks.

[He hands the trail mix to her, tapping his protein bar against the bag once she's got a hand on it, doing like a cheers with their snacks before pulling back. It's not caffeine but hopefully it will give him enough of a boost to make it through the rest of the day.]

You pick a focus yet? [It's small talk, they do it sometimes, although not often. He's curious if she's decided where to stay. He's thinking ER but it seems cliché. He just likes the fast paced work. He'd rather his day go by quicker than have to wait for appointment after appointment. Something new and exciting every minute feels more appropriate to him.]

[The gesture actually gets a little bit of a smile out of her before she pulls away, genuinely amused for once instead of annoyed. She's not really expecting him to say anything else, about to walk away, so she ends up hovering a little awkwardly in the middle of the hallway as she shakes her head.]

Still trying to narrow it down. [If they were friends she'd gush about it, about how much she keeps changing her mind, because every new option feels so exciting. How she's been looking forward to pediatrics, it's been on her short list for ages, hopefully the rocky start doesn't end up souring the whole experience. They're not, though, so she just shrugs.] You?

[He can tell she wants to leave, if he was stronger, he'd just let her go, but he's always been weak, doing anything he can for just a fraction of her attention. He takes a bite of his protein bar, grinning obnoxiously as he chews, making her wait for his reply.]

Emergency, I think. [He finally says after he swallows, walking a few steps closer to her, they are both heading back in the same direction, might as well walk together.]

[She just raises an eyebrow at him, unimpressed, but she's not quite rude enough to just walk away. Or at least, he hasn't been frustrating enough in the last few minutes to make her forget herself; sometimes she does.

She really does try to be polite, overall, he's just good at getting under her skin.]

That's one off my list now, at least. [Joking; it's not what she expects to go with anyway, but it's not like she's planning on hanging around to work with him even if she does.]

Ow, that hurts. [He puts a hand to his chest in mock pain, even as it makes his arm twinge with actual pain.] Every lead needs a great second in command, I would have been happy to offer the role to you.

[If he's being honest, most of the time their positions are practically tied, sometimes with her in the lead. He got lucky on the last few tests, got a leg up with his abilities to diagnose a hard case and it's pushed him ahead. He doesn't usually have this to hold over her, he has to milk it while he still can.]

Tempting, but I don't think I could fit alongside your ego. [Her voice is bone dry, wrinkling her nose as she glances at him.] Maybe save it for someone you actually get along with. If you ever find one.

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