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It's been a long day. Allison had agreed to cover a day shift, and it had been a struggle to be so off from her usual schedule. The day shift crew was much more hectic, there were more people waiting to be seen, more patients coming in and out, some even in body bags. Nothing she isn't used to, but it just felt so much more draining. She was looking forward to just crashing on her couch with Wayne, a pretty glass of something red and a crappy movie, maybe even a call to Andrew if he wasn't busy.
Those comforts in her future give her enough energy to walk up the stairs to her floor. She can almost taste the cheap wine, digging her keys out of her purse, when she spots the figure by her door. Her heart stalls for a moment, wide eyes taking in the sight of him, and then she's rushing forward.
"Holy shit, Andrew!" Gentle hands skim over his skin, extra careful of the obvious wounds. "Can you stand? Why didn't you call me?"
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