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[blondewombat]

Each day, Chase finds, it's been a little harder to convince himself to get out of bed. He's barely seen any patients, hardly done anything besides going to work and coming home to sleep, and he hasn't really spoken with anyone for a few weeks, now

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[wisdomsage]

Zelda curled up too, trying to get comfortable. It was warm against her back and she turned into the warmth. It was almost like she was home with Chase.

[blondewombat]

Chase startles, pulling back at the feel of something solid against him. He blinks his eyes, heart stopping.

[wisdomsage]

Zelda was still dozing, her body molding against whatever it was that was so warm. She was going to be angry if she woke up and it was Dr. Wilson's lover.

[blondewombat]

Chase sits up suddenly, crying out as he jars his leg. Gasping slightly, he chokes out, "Zel-Zelda?"

Oh god, he hasn't completely snapped, has he?