It had been a pretty average day as far as days went. Noah went to work and came home. Murphy came and ate dinner with him, and they ended up on the couch watching TV. Normal as of late. Good normal though. Great normal ( Read more... )

(Noah has a depressive night, and Grace tries to talk him away from a bar. Grace is heirtothe_chief.)

Grace: Don't be stupid.

Noah: Kinda who I am.

Grace: Fine. Don't make me drag your sorry ass away from the place of enablement.

Noah: Huh?

Grace: You put yourself in a bar, you're asking for trouble. I will drag you out of there if I have to.

Noah: ( Read more... )

He'd been in a pretty crappy mood, given everything. He knew he was probably too protective of his little sister, but it was something he couldn't really help ( Read more... )

Thomas had been bugging Noah about his school play for weeks actually. He had said he'd go if he could. And it turned out he could. And he was dragging Connie with him. Which really killed a few birds with the same stone. He got to make his nephew happy, and he got to shut Alexis up about meeting the woman who had been keeping him too busy to see ( Read more... )

(Co-written with doc_shea. Takes place roughly 4mos out of rehab.Noah wrapped up the paperwork on his last patient of the day, and stretched, before packing up his things to go home. He was tired, and he really just wanted to go home and crawl into bed. Maybe eat something ( Read more... )

Noah went down to the kitchen to start pulling out the flour and sugar and the other things he needed for the cookies. He figured going for chocolate chip was good for the time being. Maybe if Murphy mastered that they could try something else.

Though he was amused about the idea of seeing her in the kitchen. For something other than coffee or