.57 I lied ok

[hyposprayed]

[Private to D]

You're getting a job. Unless you have your heart set on something else and you have a damned good reason for it you're coming to work in the Infirmary. I'll let you know your schedule tomorrow, so get any whining about it in now.

[Private to Infirmary Wardens]I'm getting my Inmate a shift in supportive care. His name is D, and he's

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[thegooddrjones]

Yeah Leo?

Private.

[hyposprayed]

Two things. First, how's Libby?

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[thegooddrjones]

I think she may be doing a bit better. I hope anyway.

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[hyposprayed]

Then that leads me to my next question- how are you doing? Don't think I haven't noticed these 2am movie nights and their frequency. Have you been sleeping?

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[thegooddrjones]

Leo, I'm all right. I'm sleeping better than I had been.

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[hyposprayed]

Martha, you really think the 'I'm alright' bit will work with me? I'm a doctor too, I know damned well how often that claim is true in our cases.

Come on, let's go for a drink. You can tell me how 'fine' you really are.

Private. (log/spam/assume?)

[thegooddrjones]

Works on everyone else.

All right.

Private. (maybe a log or spam tomorrow, if you have the time?)

[hyposprayed]

Tomorrow evening then.

Private. (Log tomorrow works. Dead tired at the moment.)

[thegooddrjones]

All right, Leo. Tomorrow night.