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FTEC, Thursday Evening

The sheer number of people residing in the clinic when Trevor arrives corrects any notion that it might be quiet this evening. But, he thinks, at least he won't be bored.

~~[Give me a moment to arrange our injured people in their proper places. *g*]~~ [All right, have at it!]

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"Yes." He hands GOB this (http://www.ocanadagear.com/graphics/stuffed-rcmp-moose.jpg). "Someone once told me that cuddling a stuffed animals aided recovery."

Rory looked at him.

She slowly unfolded herself from the chair and wordlessly laid down on the bed beside him, reaching for his good hand.

"I miss you."

"You. Dressed up. Like. A. COP."

"Trevor Goodchild. It's nice to meet you. Hopefully I'll have some answers to your questions."

"I miss you, too," Anakin said, his voice tight.

GOB stared at the animal. And then Fraser. And then back at the animal. "Thanks," he said. He then tried to figure out how to get rid of the damn moose as quickly as possible.

"I dressed up like a STRIPPER," GOB corrected.

Grissom gave Trevor a small smile.

"I understand you're treating Allison Cameron. Do you know if her personal effects have been collected? I'm sorry, I should be more clear. She's one of my pupils at the school, and I am also a crime scene investigator for the District."

Grissom pulls out his ID badge from his wallet for Trevor to inspect, luckily it has no expiration date.

"A stripper cop!" Becky exclaimed.

"I don't have any other stripper outfits!" GOB responded.

"You're very welcome, Mr. Bluth. I do hope your recovery is swift and easy." Fraser nods once. "I'll be going then. Eat right, sleep well, and don't overdo it."

"And I want you to know that I'm absolutely furious with you over this," she continued quietly, tracing her thumb gently over his knuckles. "You and Angel both. I can't remember the last time I was so mad."

"Why did there have to be a stripper outfit at all?" Becky asked shrilly.

"I appreciate it. Have a good night," GOB said, wondering if he could make it to the wastebasket to throw the moose out.

"I was giving you the gift of me for your birthday!" GOB answered.

Anakin swallowed hard. "I understand."

"But having said that," and it was Rory's turn to swallow hard, because she was rapidly losing her nerve, "I didn't stop loving you just because we broke up. And I didn't mean what I said on Tuesday, or last night. And this whole not being together thing? Really, really, really hurts. And I don't want to do it anymore."

"Did you have to dress up?"

"Well I couldn't show up naked!" GOB said, missing the point of her question.

"...but you really, really didn't need to show up as a cop," Becky replied, facepalming.

Anakin looked into her eyes. "Really?" he asked softly, gently squeezing her fingers.

Trevor doesn't think he'd recognize whether or not the ID is real, but it looks official enough for him. Besides, he doesn't think a teacher would lie about an injured student.

"Yes, her personal effects were collected," he said, nodding. "Why do you ask?"

"Really. But...that's where I am," Rory whispered a little hoarsely. "And I understand if you don't feel the same way."

"Well I won't show up dressed like a cop again," GOB said.

"Smart move," Becky said sarcastically.

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