No matter how stressful the job was one thing kept you sane; Conrad. He always seemed to have a reasonable take on things, or an explanation for what's wrong with your patient. His presence was a comforting break from the usual stress of working as a resident at Chastain Park Memorial Hospital.

He was always there for you, no matter what.

Even if you were being difficult or bitchy, he stayed by your side. He would put his own temper aside to help you, something he wasn't able to do often. It made you wonder where your relationship with him stood. You two had never discussed what you were exactly. The line between friends and more than just friends was almost crossed every day. Hello you two seemed to walk right along the edge of it.

But, you didn't dwell on this. No, you were too busy. You caught Conrad's eye as you practically ran down the hallway. He frowned, quickly beginning to follow after you. He caught up to you in the elevator.

"What's going on?" He asked, already wanting to help you with it.