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[prodefibrillist]

[Kutner is back in the clinic again today, like he is every day, and is focusing his attention on getting his work done. For some reason things seem to have gone -- skewey -- over the past few days which makes no sense because he was there. He never seems to be anywhere else

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[not_myfirstday]

[who knows when Elle showed up, but she did and she's shaking her head]

You know - that's my job.

[prodefibrillist]

[glances back over his shoulder]

Sorry. We got some new equipment to deal with a new resident, and I just wanted to make sure that everything was organized the right way.

[not_myfirstday]

[pokes him between the shoulders] Uh-huh.

Well, just be careful, all that box floating. I'm short, I don't want to have to worry about low headroom.

[prodefibrillist]

[chuckles]

I'll be careful.

[and look, some of the boxes go a little higher, just for her]

[not_myfirstday]

[smirks, amused, but worried for his own sake]

Show-off.

[prodefibrillist]

[grins, and finishes up a little bit after that, and hands her the clipboard he was using]

There you go. I added spots for some new HIV meds we got in, and I'd appreciate it if no one handled those but me unless it's an emergency. That way I know what's there.

[not_myfirstday]

[nods]

Yep. Anti-virals aren't exactly common to ask for, so there shouldn't be any problems there.

[prodefibrillist]

Good. Thanks.

[goes to sit behind the desk with a sigh]

How're you doing?

[not_myfirstday]

[shrugs]

I think we're finally evening out from Molly going back home. [because, he did have to get some sort of explanation as to the cuts he had to stitch up]

[prodefibrillist]

[nods and he worries about her with the whole living with Sylar thing]

That's good. Has he lashed out at you again?

[not_myfirstday]

[a look, you make him sound like an abusive husband]

He didn't lash out at me. He broke the table.

[prodefibrillist]

[well, back home he is sort of psycopathic. sorry, Elle, Sylar still scares the crap out of him]

Sorry.

[not_myfirstday]

[just because she dies before he actually saves the day, doesn't make it any less true, you know]

It's fine. I know how it must look.

[prodefibrillist]

[yeah, Kutner's still not sure what to make of that]

I just worry about you.

[not_myfirstday]

[she knows]

I know, and trust me - if I was worried, I'd get help.

[prodefibrillist]

Okay.

[sighs as he leans back again]

Anything else going on?