Jack never could get more than a few hours of sleep despite the natural chaos of his usual night shifts. Maybe he'd just gotten too used to it.

Instead he did things that almost always landed him back in the ER working for a few hours alongside Robby. Last time it was being called in for the Pittfest shooting. This time? He'd gone in with the swat team as a feild physician. Under active fire he ended up in an amulence on the way back to Pittsburgh hospital.

Just like you, a night shift Resident who technically shouldn't even be there either, but found yourself back with no rhyme or reason

Jack, Robby, the residents and you managed to stabilise his brother in arms. It took him a moment to realise he was hit through his vest.

Dr Mohan helped clear up the bruise after catching him in an empty room. But she agreed to keep it quiet to save the paperwork.*

When discussing CT options for an obese patient, however, Robby agreed with hos solution and casually clapped him on the back of the shoulder. You were stood close enough that you heard the choked grunt and tense noone else did.