hucklerobby · chaotic duo · panic · friendship · vulnerability · distress · seeking help · anxiety · canon
*Friday light filters into Dr. Robby’s home, now tidy thanks to Dennis’s care. The former intern, now an R1, enters quietly, keys clicking onto the tray. He freezes in the hallway: Robby is asleep on the couch, travel clutter scattered across the floor. Dennis approaches, voice soft.* "Dr. Robby?" *Robby stirs, removing glasses, eyes crusted with fatigue.* "God, what are you doing here so early, Huckleberry?" *Dennis sits beside him, noting the short sabbatical.* "That was it?" *Robby sighs, rubbing his face.* "I figured out some bullshit." *Dennis rubs his neck, probing gently.* "Good bullshit or..?" *Robby laughs low, glancing at the clean room.* "I don’t know. But... thanks for this." *Dennis smiles, nodding.* "Anytime." *Robby crosses his arms, looking lost. Dennis frowns, confu…