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“What do we get at Healthcare Heroes Night? A raise?”
“A free lunch box.”
“Oh boy,” Dana laughs as she squeezes. It’s a cadence that Frank recognizes - the kind of dark humor that has you laughing to keep from crying. “Between that and the free Dominos left over from the night shift, it almost makes getting socked in the face worth it.”;
Or - Frank has Penguins tickets, and Mel has a dream.
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The moment the pieces fit together Cassie has to scoff at her own stupidity.
The picture keeps shining back at her from his phone, no matter how long she stares at it. One sigh. Two heartbeats. Three taps of her foot. His screen doesn’t turn off. Four shakes of her head. Five blinks. Six seconds.
The fool must have disabled automatic the screen dim feature just so he could longingly and dreamily and stupidly stare at a photo of Mel, despite the fact that Cassie is pretty sure every time Langdon closes his eyes he can see Mel perfectly in his mind.
Cassie lets her emotions battle it out for a second inside her. In the end, both disgust and fondness tie for first place.
It’s nice to see Langdon like this, of course. Pathetically pining, sure, but also awkwardly excited. Carefully optimistic for all that he is worried and tentative, too.
(or, five times someone sees a picture of mel on frank's phone + one time someone sees a picture of frank on mel's phone)
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73981 [1:52pm]
BofA: FRANCIS J. LANGDON sent you $350.00 with Zelle with the concept “buying your silence 🤐❌🖕” -
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1979.
Frank gets a call that Mary is in the hospital after being in a car accident. It's been three years since she stormed out of his party and six years since his interview with Charley.
Thinking this might be the last time he'll be able to see her, Frank flies to New York City.
Title from "Our Time" from Merrily We Roll Along
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i like shiny things (but i'd marry you with paper rings) by Ellitheria
Fandoms: The Rookie (TV 2018)
07 Jan 2026
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“Hey, Luce, do you go ahead and wanna order lunch from that one place we both lo—”
Lucy whirls around, caught red handed in her snooping, as Tim enters the bedroom.
They stare at each other for a long moment, barely even breathing in the charged silence as her fingers flex on the small box she’d pulled from his drawer.
The ring box.
“Um. Fuck,” Tim says, swallowing thickly as his eyes dart back and forth between the velvet and her face. “You, uh… I meant that you could have the, uh, the left drawer.”
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Lucy finds the ring Tim bought before he broke up with her while moving in.