Leave it to stacy_thelawyer to find an accurate test.

( Personality test yanked from Stacy...for fun. )

It had been a long night; two cardiac arrests as a result of allergic reactions to medications and one Stage IV lung cancer patient passing away a month before her time. He’d gotten back to the hospital after dropping Robert off and had basically been on the go the moment his feet cleared the door ( Read more... )

James hadn’t intended to find himself at his parent’s house. He’d woken up with Chase, enjoyed a quick breakfast, kissed the younger man goodbye -drat the luck that Robert had to work today- and then settled in to do some chores around the house.

( The phantom demons had started to whisper to him while he’d been at the grocery store. )

( Sometimes Memes amuse the hell out of me. )

All the fear has left me now, I'm not frightened anymore.
It's my heart that pounds beneath my flesh.
it's my mouth that pushes out this breath

( Wilson sat quietly at home, the lights off, a CD playing softly in the background as he sat on the couch and watched distant heat lightening brighten the late night sky. )

That particular isolation room at the end of the hall held very fond memories for Wilson.

Very fondSo, when the end of the day came and the oncologist had reached the conclusion that if he tried to drive himself home he was going to end up wrapped around his own steering wheel, Wilson retreated to that room covering a yawn as he ambled down the ( Read more... )

Leaving McKay in Benson’s capable hands, Wilson had headed back to the brownstone. His mind was a chaotic jumble of white noise and he’d given up on trying to sort through the mess. He knew that McKay’s attitude that what McKay had obviously done, that what he’d had to do in following McKay down into the hole, that all of it was stirring up ( Read more... )

( Private to Dr. Pearce )

Getting off campus, lover and heading home, what are you up to? And 5'11" is not a viable answer, smartass!That was the page, which was sent from MegaPager as Wilson dropped his freshly showered self into the leather bucket seat of his BMW and headed away from the hospital towards his home. He had new music and quickly cranked it up to an almost ( Read more... )

Wilson puttered quietly around in his kitchen making breakfast. Chase had influenced his morning eating patterns more then he was willing to admit but that didn’t keep him from reaching for the fresh fruit, yogurt and granola over the bacon or the sausage. The stereo system was turn on a morning radio station playing, the DJs bantering good- ( Read more... )