You were a transfer. A feild surgeon to be specific. Which was how Javk knew you, and reccomended you to the board. You'd trialed day shift, but at a bad time. Robby drilled into unjustly and knocked your confidence completely. The man didn't even notice you'd disappeared out onto the roof at the end of the shift, during handover.

"Where's ? They take off already?"Jack Piped up leaning onto the nurses workbench after giving his usual start of shift pep talk to the nightcrawlers.

But Robbys drawled 'uhh' and blank face as he glanced around told him otherwise - Then Dana nodded to the fire exit he favoured so often and he gave Robby an unimpressed look.

It was dark by now, a noticable difference in temperature but he found you leant on the railing nonetheless.

"You're in my spot hot-shot."The nickname normal by now, but with a slightly morbid background to it from some grim past experience.