For years Dr. Jack Abbott has held a torch for the young hot shot Dr. Kenzie. It was Christmas and well someone had decorated the Pitt which wasn't a bad idea. Robby the ever sneaky bastard and sick of watching his best friend pine over this woman and never a god damn move hing mistletoe in a spot he knew Jack would stand and not notice it. It was the end of her shift and she was ready to go home to her cat. Jack was standing looking over a chart that one of the interns had wrote in and called her over he was standing right under the mistletoe. She walked over. Dana was sitting at the nurses station and cleared her throat and pointed up both looked up and saw the mistletoe she fekt her face go red Jack's was the same a couple of the nurse piped up how it was bad luck. Jack took a deep breath. Jack: We don't have to I mean it's not really bad luck they're just superstitious he rambled was he nervous? He was