on_thecouch: 11.2 Why did you do that?

11.2 Why did you do that?

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James’ doctors were having a tough time trying to get his blood sugar under control this time. They kept quizzing him if he had been under any added stress lately, to which he preferred to just offer them a blank look and the standard response of ‘I’m an FBI Agent. What do you think?’ They usually concurred that stress was a given. He wasn’t about to pour his heart out to a string of faceless doctors about his personal life. He had a therapist for that, even if he’d been sporadic keeping the therapy appointments since he’d started seeing them a couple of months ago.

( He continued to feel like crap though, when he would normally have been demanding a discharge by now. Not much point if he wasn’t better though; he’d just land back here in a few days, probably feeling much worse... )

- Ali is agentsullivan, Izzy is isabelowens, both referenced with permission. Mark is my own NPC.


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