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21 Jun 2025
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PROBABLY THE BEST SERIES IVE EVER HAD THE PLEASURE OF READING
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“Sorry if I woke you,” Robby says.
Jack shrugs. “Middle of the day in my time zone.” He waits a beat, and then asks, “You want to talk?”
“No.”
“You want a drink?”
“You'd allow that?”
“No,” Jack says. “Just lets me gauge how concerned I should be.”
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- Part 4 of The Pitt Episode Tags
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"Robby felt like an asshole even before he hit the call button.
Abbott had been crowing about his impending vacation days for weeks now. A reprieve from the madness he called it. Jack had even taken to pointing out the fire extinguishers scattered around the Pitt during handoff- just in case the place caught fire without him. So Robby knew it was shitty to call, shitty to put this- his crap on him-
But Jack had made him promise.
And he was trying, trying to be better. Trying to lead by example, trying not to end up on that damn rooftop- or at least trying to stay on the right side of the railing.
So he hit the fucking button."
Bookmarked by aknosde
21 Jun 2025
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He’d realized about noon that he owed Jack a call. At least, according to the deal they’d struck after Pittfest- after the roof, after everything.
It had still taken him six more hours to get the phone in his hand though.
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John Carter came from a privileged background. He was a good child, a quiet child, and a profoundly sad child. Sweet, but mixed up. When he lost Bobby, everything changed. An examination of his past, and a week in the life with a twist.
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21 Jun 2025
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ch 5/7 (resume after completing s4)
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Much like the Depression, the Blitz or most Christmases in Manitowoc, there comes a sunny day in October when John Egan’s future shutters like a window in front of him.
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06 May 2025
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At one point he thumbs over the long pale scar down his arm, twin lines running side by side, imperfect, permanent. Gale had done that; Gale had loved him there, though maybe he didn’t know the meaning of the word, and maybe never would, maybe never can do it again.
fantastic.