Height comparison. Patrick is 6 ft .
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Height comparison. Patrick is 6 ft .
High five for being sufficiently tall!
HEIGHT COMPARISONS
⁀⚕ 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒍. ( @ep1cardium ) | | | ⤷ : " In my professional opinion … Surgery is the best option I'm afraid. " Robbie!
𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐛𝐲 𝐞𝐱𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐬𝐞, staring past patrick at the blank stretch of wall beyond him. he lets a beat pass — long enough to prove he heard it, short enough to pretend he’s not rattled — before shifting his weight against the mattress. ❝ define best. because if we’re talking risk-benefit ratios, i’d like to point out that i’m still upright, still breathing, and not currently coding on you. ❞
he glances down at his own chest, fingers brushing absently over the gown like he might find the problem hiding there if he presses hard enough. ❝ there are alternatives. monitoring. medication. conservative management while we reassess. i can be compliant — ❞ a corner of his mouth twitches, betraying the lie, ❝ — or at least compliant-adjacent. i’m not saying never . . . i’m saying not yet. give me time. give me data. let me stay on my feet. ❞ and the concern left unsaid: don't take from me the one thing that keeps me grounded.
⁀⚕ 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒍. ( @ep1cardium ) | | | ⤷ : " You really don't have to hang around here and watch me lay here feeling sorry for myself. " For Abbot!
𝐣𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐫 until its legs scrape softly against the floor. he plants the chair where it blocks the easiest path out of the room and sinks into it, elbows braced on his knees, hands loose but ready. like he’s got nowhere else to be — because as far as he’s concerned, he doesn’t.
jack lets the silence stretch. he’s good at that. has spent years learning how to sit in the uncomfortable spaces without trying to patch them over. jack keeps his eyes on him. the way he gets when leaving isn’t an option he’s willing to entertain. ❝ i’m not watching. and i’m not going anywhere. ❞ he shifts back in the chair, settles in deeper, crossing his arms like he’s prepared for a long wait.
@ep1cardium asked: ✧ sender is trapped with receiver in a stopped elevator. ( randolf )
It wasn't that he didn't believe him, it's that he wanted to see for himself. Walking the few steps across the elevator he tried the call button as well. It didn't work.
Fuck.
"Well I guess it's a good thing I'm out of theater for the day," he muttered mostly to himself.
"This ever happen to you before?" he asked the other, gesturing to the panel of buttons before them and the closed door vaguely. Last time he was trapped in an elevator it had been a good hour at least. Sometimes it took longer to realize it was down. Especially when there were two side by side like he was pretty sure was happening now.
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"You've got to be shittin' me," Jesse said, reading over their shoulder as they updated a chart. He took a quick bite of his snack bar. "Well that had to be an interesting conversation."
Tyler glances at Patrick and it's obvious he's holding back a smile, but then he lets out a bit of a snort at his words. ❝ Really ? ❞ he jokes as he slowly turns toward his work husband. ❝ You know - I'm more likely to believe that once you start wearing my teams jersey. ❞ though he doubts he could get him to take off that favored jersey of Patrick's and trade it in for a Texas one.
But maybe he could somehow make it happen. A smirk of an idea appears across the trauma docs face as he gives Patrick a glance.
❝ But maybe I could make it happen...❞ his fingers tap against his chin. ❝ You know what, you keep pledging your allegiance to my skilled surgeon hands and my vibe, I won't make you support my team...not yet, anyway, even though I've got a jersey in your size. ❞
@ep1cardium ; "I pledge allegiance to your hands, your team, your vibe."
𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒖𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝑷𝒂𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒌 had a bright pink blush rush over David's cheeks. Had he been that obvious with the way he was flirting? He thought he was rusty, unreadable at best. Clearly he was wrong, or Patrick is just that good at picking up the vibes in which David was giving off.
A faint chuckle escapes him, and he rubs the back of his neck as one does when often nervous. But, he can't help it. Just being around Patrick makes David a little bit nervous. Flustered, even. It's safe to say that Patrick makes David feel something he hasn't felt in a while and no one could blame him for that. And no, it hasn't changed since they've been married.
Patrick just had a way with him that no one else has ever had. Everyone in the hospital working there knew it, even some patients noticed and would pick on them a little bit.
Even has a pediatrician , he had kid patients who noticed how flustered his own husband could make him.
A chuckle escapes David, giving his head a shake. ❝ One of these days I'll be less obvious - but I don't think that's going to happen any time soon. You just know how to read me like a book. ❞
@ep1cardium ; I wrote the reply then deleted the meme without placing it on here. For that...I'm kicking my own ass.
"you got any good treats today, do you know?" leslie asked, wanting to know before she made her way back to the restock zone. generally, it was hit or miss here. they could have something as simple as granola bars and water or other times they'd have soda and bags of chips. it really depended on the day. "also, do you have any updates on that kid from earlier who got hurt during the football game? i was hoping he was going to be okay." // @ep1cardium