God damn it, Dr. Cox needed his own hut.
As his eyes slid over supply lists and patient's names, this is what he was thinking, over and over. Living college-style was absolutely ridiculous, and he'd hated it in college, so he hated it even more, now. Not to mention his roommate or bunkmate or whatever was a stark raving psycho and not in that
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He looked down at his patient. "I'm gonna get you something to dull the pain and then we're going to check some vitals. Nod with me if you're gettin' it." And his bedside manner really wasn't that bad. Despite miles and miles of defense mechanisms, Dr. Cox had entered medicine for the same reason anyone did, and that wasn't usually parental pressure, it was to help people. He wanted to help people, hell, sometimes he downright loved it, and Barney needed to be helped. And probably smacked, but from the looks of it, God had taken care of that for him. Even thought Dr. Cox didn't technically believe in him.
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"And Canada manages to have free health care and a surplus," she retorted as an afterthought, leaning in to retort to Cox and only him. "Also, he has a doctor. It's Barney." She glanced back to him, pushing her thumbs through her beltloops. "Lemme guess. Totally hot, you're working the sympathy angle, and you've already talked nurses into a sponge bath or three?"
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Barney took another drink of his coffee but nodded in response to the medical advice and considered it for a few moments. "Ellie Bartowski's been looking after me so far- but, you know. She's hot, sweet. Got a boyfriend, but we're working on that. Declare a doctor? Can I get you guys to, like, battle before I pick which is the worthier? Her in a bikini, you in- well, as long as you don't wear one, I don't care what you've got on."
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When he returned, he had a cup, a straw, and two Vicodin.
"Dr. Bartowski's boyfriend is also a doctor," Cox declared upon hisd return. "Dr. Woodcomb. And well... he's just Awesome." His voice dripped with sarcasm, and if that wasn't enough, the scowl likely was. "I'm gonna give you a choice, there, pincushion. I've got two Vicodin. I don't see any history of drug abuse on your chart, so I'm gonna go ahead and offer you two and warn you against operating any heavy machinery, like your razor-sharp with, there. One or two, Neo, come on, what's it gonna be?" He ignored Robin for the moment because... well, because ignoring the woman he liked was just what he did.
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She kept her eyes on Cox and those pills the entire time she was speaking though, as if reminding him that yes, she existed.
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