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@knightfalling
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ER 6.14: All in the Family
― Ovid, Metamorphoses
˚₊‧꒰ა 🐬 💿 🌊 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ -> ❝ IT TAKES A LOT .. more than that to kill me. ❞ a grin split across her face. her asthma attacks were bad some days. but ellie was used to them.
˚₊‧꒰ა 🐬 💿 🌊 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ -> @knightfalling 🏝️ liked ❝ for a one liner. ❞
"i can see that." usually people were not so cheery after an asthma attack. in reality it's a relief from the the usual kind of patient that lucy sees, but her eyes still flicker to the monitors regardless to assess her condition. "does this happen often? do you have a specialist you see?"
Lexie hated that she had to do this. She understood why she had to keep seeing a shrink - a psychiatrist, sorry - in order to continue to be considered fit to work. She did. She had to do it after the bomb incident, after the shooting, all traumatic events that had occurred at Seattle Grace came with some sort of therapy attached afterwards. She understood that. But part of the agreement when she started here was active monitoring. Psychotherapy alongside physiotherapy after coming out of a coma. After a plane crash. "All I wanna do is work. I just wanna help people." She said, not making eye contact.
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sitting across from lexie, lucy watches her with a careful eye. it's easy to assess her when the other woman won't look her way. observing her reactions and attempting to help her in whichever way that she will let her. "i understand, lexie. trust me when i say that i do." she leans forward in her seat, elbows resting on her knees as she attempts to gain some kind of momentum to this conversation. in reality, she can't force the other woman to speak, but she knows if she wants to continue working then lucy at least has to have some understanding of just what is going through her mind. "why don't you tell me about how your physio is going?"
WHAT BRAND OF STUPID ARE YOU?
Smart until infected with stupid. You think you're safe don't you? You are probably the responsible one in the group, perhaps even the mom friend. You are relatively smart but all it takes is one little thing to suck all your braincells out. It could be hanging around your fellow stupid friends, it could be being left alone, it could be having a bit too much fun. The stupid lives inside you and it just takes the right environment for it to show.
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ER (1994-2009) 5.14 • The Storm
@knightfalling cont. from here.
the loss never gets easier. doesn’t matter how long you’ve been on the job, how many people you lose, the feelings of guilt and shame will always be present. you think about what you could have done differently, or if you didn’t act fast enough. everything goes through the brain and it is so easy to end up spiraling. frank doesn’t want that happening to her. he doesn’t want her blaming herself for something that was clearly out of their control. sometimes they just got here too late, and no matter what they did, no matter how hard they tried, they lost a life.
it’s easier to try and comfort when it wasn’t your patient. lucy was the one who got to them first, who was calling the shots. frank hopped in after the fact, but the blood loss had already been too severe. he knew it, too, but who was he to call it when she still thought there was a chance? he doesn’t like being right, not in these circumstances. ❝ there wasn’t anything you could have done differently. she just… got to us too late. you did everything you could, went above and beyond what most of us would have done. you tried, and that’s all we can do. ❞
it takes nearly all of the energy that lucy has left to turn back and face frank. even then her eyes are still cast towards the floor, blue eyes clearly emotion filled and brimming on the verge of the floodgates opening. there's a quiet sniffle as she adjusts her scrubs now that she's ripped off the blood stained gown, allowing his words to wash over her. she's not sure if she believes them. being told she couldn't have done anything differently should be a good thing. not something where a person died because of her. because she didn't do enough. even if she's being told she had done it exactly right. "well, it didn't help, did it? maybe i should have done it differently. maybe then she'd still be alive."
the emotions continue to creep up on her in ways that she doesn't want them to. there's another sniff, a turn to put her hand under the hand sanitiser just for something to do to not have to look frank's way. lucy attempts not to see the blood on the floor. is it the same blood they'd been pumping into her patient? it had all been happening so quickly, it had only just happened and it's still a blur in her mind. "what do you mean 'most of us'? what would you have done?"
NOAH WYLE as JOHN CARTER III ER 10.10 | “Makemba”
frank doesn't think much of it when he sees another woman he doesn't know head to the nurse's station. dana's been calling in all sorts of people today and he's so swamped with paperwork he hasn't heard everything. still, he can't help but watch and notices her adjusting her hair to hide a scar. now there's a story. he gets up to introduce himself but she beats him to it. he laughs a little. "yeah, i get it. this is harder for me, i'm only a third year resident so i'm not used to pen and paper. what's your name?" he asks.
looking at the stranger as he approaches, there's a soft smile that spreads across lucy's lips as she screws up her nose in a gentle wince as he reveals just how much younger he is than her. "well, that hurts just a bit," she says, not willing herself enough to count back the number of years it had been since she had been a third year resident. "dr. lucy knight. i've been called down for a psych consult. first time i've seen the landline ring in... ever since i started here." normally the calls came straight to the phone she carried with her, but today it was out of commission just as much as everything else technology related was at the moment. "suppose there's not much of a plan where charts are being kept at the moment, is there? do you think you can help me, dr..." she pauses not being certain of his name.
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it was definitely a whirlwind week for her last week, that was for sure. honestly the redhead is still trying to wrap her mind around everything that happened. the reemerging feelings she had for her best friend that she’d pushed so far down the day she met benji, and kept pushing down for decades. it had almost been terrifying, the way they just burst free and hit her like a ton of bricks. and at a rather awkward time, too. details she very much left out during her retelling to barb and jacob. not that she hasn’t spoken about those things to barb before, but she figured it wasn’t quite the tale that barb would understand.
melissa was just preparing the lesson for this afternoon when she heard the voice. she lifted her head, peering over her glasses as the other approaches. then her gaze shifts down to the gold band around her finger. that was the other crazy thing. she admitted her long-term feelings for dana, and then they just decided to get married. truly insane, but was melissa anything different? ❝ i don’t think everything is appropriate in the workplace. nor would it be usable for them. ❞ a pointed look at the cameras hovering near the doorway. ❝ i’m going to take a wild guess that you heard it from jacob? i swear that kid is a bigger gossip than a woman. ❞
jacob had been near bursting when he had shown up in the doorway of her classroom. lucy wasn't sure if the door wasn't already open, that he wouldn't have knocked it down in his haste to get to her and tell her what he had been told. he'd almost been speaking too quickly for it to make much sense to her, but she had picked up the key parts she needed to know. melissa had married. melissa had married her best friend. who was now more than a best friend. she's met dana a few times since she had started here. the blonde woman had always been nice to her. it had always been clear how close the pair had been, but now it seems they've taken that to a whole new level.
"well then," she says, a smirk playing on her lips as she steps deeper into the room at the confession that everything wouldn't be appropriate for the workplace. her eyes flicker to the cameras and back again in a moment. she's so used to them being there by this point that she often forgets that what she's saying is being captured. "you'd be correct about that. i think he was about ready to jump out of his skin when he was telling me. he's just a little bit excited." a little bit being the under exaggeration of the century. "why don't you start with the workplace appropriate and we'll go from there?"
𝑴𝑨𝑴𝑴𝑨 𝑴𝑰𝑨 ! ( lyric / sentence starters originating from the 2008 film “ mamma mia ! ” & its origins in the “ GOLD ” album by ABBA . feel free to change pronouns as needed ! )
❛ i have a secret … and i can’t tell anyone else . ❜ ❛ i always kind of accepted that that’s all i’d ever know . ❜ ❛ [ name’s ] the one . i know he is . ❜ ❛ god , stop growing ! ❜ ❛ you sound like you’re having fun already . ❜ ❛ i used to have fun . ❜ ❛ ‘mother’ ? we’re the same age ! ❜ ❛ you make me sound so unromantic . ❜ ❛ [ name’s ] gonna absolutely kill you when she finds out . ❜ ❛ i feel like there’s a part of me missing . ❜ ❛ you look like an old hippie ! ❜ ❛ i bet you don’t remember me . ❜ ❛ you haven’t changed at all ! ❜ ❛ oh , please ! i’m getting married , not joining a convent ! ❜ ❛ there never seems to be a single penny left for me . ❜ ❛ don’t sit down there ! it’s broken . ❜ ❛ all the things i would do if i had a little money … ❜ ❛ it’s a rich man’s world . ❜ ❛ come on , let’s go have fun . ❜ ❛ do you wear it or floss with it ? ❜ ❛ that’s the price you have to pay if you want to drink before eleven o’clock in the morning ! ❜ ❛ god , i’m just whining , you know me . ❜ ❛ are you being taken care of ? ❜ ❛ are you getting any ? ❜ ❛ i’m so glad that whole part of my life is over . ❜ ❛ it’s an adventure , [ name ] , it’s good for you . ❜ ❛ please stay . ❜ ❛ i made up my mind , it must come to an end . ❜ ❛ will i ever learn ? ❜ ❛ why did i ever let you go ? ❜ ❛ i can’t count all the times i’ve cried over you . ❜ ❛ you always did know how to make an entrance . ❜ ❛ you don’t know each other ? ❜ ❛ why are you here ? ❜ ❛ it’s good to see you . ❜ ❛ i’m a shoulder you can cry on . ❜ ❛ you were always sure of yourself . ❜ ❛ why didn’t you tell us ?? ❜ ❛ i can still recall our last summer . ❜ ❛ no one’s seen you . ❜ ❛ i just … lost track of time . ❜ ❛ you’ll never leave me , right ? ❜ ❛ you’ve turned my world upside down . ❜ ❛ i wasn’t jealous before we met . ❜ ❛ i still don’t know what you’ve done with me . ❜ ❛ is that really your dream ? ❜ ❛ well , now , that takes me back … ❜ ❛ are you okay ? ❜ ❛ how old are you ? ❜ ❛ will you excuse me a minute - ❜ ❛ i can’t breathe ! ❜ ❛ give her some space ! ❜ ❛ i’ve been tossing & turning all night … ❜ ❛ last night i discovered something wonderful … ❜ ❛ you didn’t even … SUSPECT that you were … ? ❜ ❛ it’s absolutely hush - hush for now . ❜ ❛ tell me what’s wrong . ❜ ❛ i don’t know what to do . ❜ ❛ you know what to do . ❜ ❛ you don’t have to do anything . ❜ ❛ that’s what YOU want ! ❜ ❛ i don’t know why you’re going off on me now . ❜ ❛ what are you doing here , [ name ] ? ❜ ❛ this is my reality . ❜ ❛ i can deal my own disasters . ❜ ❛ i didn’t think it was any of your business . ❜ ❛ i love being on my own . ❜ ❛ what ever happened to our love ? ❜ ❛ you made me feel alive , but something died . ❜ ❛ let’s pick up where we left off last night . ❜ ❛ last night never happened . i’ve drawn a veil over last night . ❜ ❛ i can read in your face that your feelings are driving you wild . ❜ ❛ does your mother know that you’re out ? ❜ ❛ there’s no plan , god knows there’s no plan . ❜ ❛ what … is this ?? ❜ ❛ i can’t accept this . ❜ ❛ no , you’ll have to catch me first . ❜ ❛ you have to help me . ❜ ❛ baby ? [ name ] ?! ❜ ❛ you don’t know if you love me ? ❜ ❛ of course i love you , i just wish you’d told me . ❜ ❛ don’t do this now . i can’t hear this now . ❜ ❛ i don’t want to talk about things we’ve gone through . ❜ ❛ the winner takes it all . ❜ ❛ i was a fool playing by the rules . ❜ ❛ you know i miss you . ❜ ❛ what can i say ? the rules must be obeyed . ❜ ❛ this gives me an excuse to come here much more often . ❜ ❛ i’m not entirely sure what’s happening right now … ❜ ❛ it’s only the rest of your life . ❜ ❛ you love me & you know it . ❜ ❛ if you change your mind … ❜ ❛ take a chance on me . ❜ ❛ if you need me , let me know . ❜ ❛ speech ! i’m gonna make a speech , everybody . ❜ ❛ i’ve got so much that i wanna do when i dream i’m alone with you . ❜ ❛ i think you know that i can’t let go . ❜ ❛ i’m gonna do my very best . ❜
er 5.02 “split second”
past the blood and bruise, past the curses and cries, beyond the terror in the nightfall, haunted by the look in my eyes that would've loved you for a lifetime, leave it all behind.
he doesn’t turn to confirm what has caught her attention. turning would mean putting monica back in his line of sight, and frankly, he doesn’t want to ruin the uptick in his mood so soon. but he figures, based on the now familiar disbelief, that she has noticed the fax machine he’d been so delighted to see brought up from god knows where in the hospital. the smile on his face turns a little more sincere, just barely reaching his eyes.
“mainly the paper charts,” jack chuckles. “they’re a good bunch though. a lot of ‘em on shift today were working during pittfest, so they’ll figure it out soon enough. the real question is if our younger nurses are going to be able to read the orders the kids are putting in.” he’s seen frank’s chicken scratch before in a handful of letters sent back and forth while the man was in rehab. hopefully he’ll write neater for this, but jack won’t hold his breath. the pace of the emergency department will probably make it worse. mohan’s handwriting will be fine. he’d wager mel’s would be too, if he were a proper betting man.
“my exam hall was boiling hot. think i sweat through my shirt by the end of it. pretty sure they were trying to prep us for being overseas, or at least that’s probably what they’d have said if anyone complained. what about you? let me guess… freezing cold? made the wristache worse by the end of it all?”
lucy's not entirely certain she wants too think all too closely about when she had turned this corner in life. when she had become the person thinking about the old days and having them be something more than a few years earlier. now she was thinking in decades and she wasn't sure which was more terrifying. the fact she was able or the fact that a small part of her enjoyed it. "oh, tell me about it. the amount of times the the charge nurse would tell me off for writing something she thought was illegible. it wasn't, she just needed glasses, but wasn't going to admit that to anyone. not to mention the desk clerks..." she rolls her eyes, not quite noticing how in the background the unknown woman's stance grows stiffer and eyes are set in her direction in a glare.
"freezing cold, yep." she remembers it all too well. she tries not to, but occasionally the memories slip back to the forefront of her mind. as much as she tries to not let it happen, it still manages to sneak its way through. "oh no, there was no ache at all. i couldn't feel my fingers they were that blue, but why would that be a problem?"
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