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⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⋆₊˚🪓🌌🫯⋆₊˚ — ALEXANDRA ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ROWAN NELSON. ⠀
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“betty. betty nelson.” lex said after a beat of silence, standing up and nervously pacing at even just the thought of seeing her sister. “i don’t— i’m not sure if i’m coming back. i think everyone in seattle is definitely better off without me.”
“what’s her name?” he asked softly, unaware of the fact lex was the sister of the patient he’d seen a few days ago when she was admitted. “i can see how she’s doing and maybe when you feel up to coming back, we can go and see her together?” he suggested.
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“my sister… she’s in the hospital.” lex mumbled, letting out a sigh and leaning forward to rest her head in her hand as she spoke, “i got too scared to see her so i just— i left. and came back to new york. and i feel so stupid.”
“no, no. it’s okay. i’m glad you called.” he reassured softly as he held his phone to his ear, quickly walking to an on call room or supply closet that was nearby so he could take the call. “no— i’m not busy, i can talk.” he said as he stepped into the on call room. “what’s up?”
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“hi, sorry i— i didn’t really know who else to call.” lex mumbled, looking down and playing with the fabric of her sweatshirt before she spoke again, “are you busy? i can call later instead if you are.”
he was at work when he got the call, but had some free time between patients which meant he could answer the call. “hello?” he said softly as he held the phone to his ear, not really checking the caller id.
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“i don’t even know why i left.” lex mumbled, lifting her shoulders in a small shrug and letting out a sigh. “i just… felt like i was getting in the way. and all i did was cause problems.”
“i think so, she’ll be okay. she’s rough.” amelia said in a soft tone, resting her head against hers. “thank you for coming back, you can always come back.”
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“do you think she’s gonna be okay?” as she spoke, lex moved into wrap her arms around amelia again, her cheek pressing against her shoulder.
“she is, she’s sleeping right now.” amelia said in a soft tone.
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“is she awake?” lex asked, pulling back from the hug to look up at amelia, tears still rolling down her cheeks.
“i know— i know. she’s stable, she’s going to be okay.” amelia said in a soft tone, wiping her tears.
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rushing over to her and wrapping her arms around her tightly, bursting into tears within seconds. “i’m too scared to go and see her.”
she’s looking over at lex, immediately opening her arms for her.
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lex fell silent, blinking a few times before she spoke again, her voice a lot quieter— obviously scared. “is she… is she okay? or is it- how bad is it?”
she huffed when she finally heard lex’s voice, rubbing her face as she thought about what to say. “you need to get back to seattle, now. it’s betty.” she said firmly. “she’s been admitted to grey-sloan due to an overdose.”
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eventually picking up the phone, having been woken up from a great nap. “hello?”
after sending @protectedfate multiple texts in a row, she’s now calling her.
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… okay, well. i’m in new york.
me. i don’t even really know anyone here apart from my sisters, lennon and romy.
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what? why not?
hasn’t visited me since i got admitted… but it’s not a big deal. it’s whatever.
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kinda defeats the whole purpose of not wanting people to know where i am?
no, but giving someone a heads up would be nice?
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