[A few minutes off midnight and Chase is at a desk in the Diagnostics office. The papers spread out in front of him imply that he's at least been making an effort to catch up on charting but, bored and weary, for as long as the monitor has been on it's shown him doing nothing but tossing an oversized tennis ball from hand to hand
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Hello?
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Not now.
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[A frustrated sound and the rest is muffled, probably against his shirt.]
I'm sure it was coming from here.
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[Short, staccato and between noticeably quick breaths.]
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[A sigh, because all's quiet in the hallways for now.]
I think I'm hearing things.
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[More distracted than annoyed.]
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[Pause.]
So apparently I'm, what, interrupting your random urge to go for a jog?
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[A sudden drop to silence.]
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Where's the fire?
[From her tone, someone might actually think she believes there is one.]
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No fire. [And then, as if aware of it] I can't talk right now.
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[It's imperative to break down that difference in one way or another.]
So there's no fire. Where are you going?
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[That's obviously not to Claire, too quick and urgent and loud enough to be heard along the hallway. He's not running, but his steps quicken.]
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Kenny?
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