Eyes are distracting. You see too much. You don't see enough.

he's so proud of his boy, and so gloating that he owns him, that he's decided everyone needs to see his puppy's body- and boy do people want to see dennis's puppy body.

he'll lay dennis out on a table or a spare gurney and show him off like he's a prize winner at a faire. dennis is kept almost entirely naked of course, so all robby has to do is pull off his panties to expose his drooling puppycunt. jack and dana and jesse and everyone flit back and forth, interested in robby's display of his sub and puppy.

most of them either have their own subs, or are subs themselves, so it's nice to get eyes on dennis. robby moves his boy like a doll, baring his holes to the world and demonstrating how easily he took the fattest pussy plug he had, stretching and bullying its way into him. robby then lets others have a turn at tapping the base when it's submerged snuggly in dennis.

he shows off his plump ass and pinches his nipples and bends and folds him on the gurney in the ER to show off his flexibility. everyone around nods and smiles, hums appreciatively at the sight of a sub on display. they've all been there before, either as the one manhandling or the one being opened up for viewing.

dennis's eyes are fuzzy and he's drooling the whole time. he's stupid like this, fucked dumb and owned, yet he knows he's being presented at his workplace. that's okay, he likes that. that's normal and he likes his friends to see he's a good and normal sub with an attentive dom. he hopes robby will put him in his harness and leash when they're done so that he can crawl out on his hands and knees.

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Robby who saunters up to Dennis (who’s been charting next to Trinity) and bends down to ask him, in the most serious voice he can muster, “is this an appropriate number for a white blood cell count?”

Trinity looks up from her computer, gobsmacked at the concept of Robby of all people asking such a basic question about a patient. But he isn’t holding a chart, and Dennis just scrunches his nose like it’s painful then hums.

“No, gosh, no.” He shakes his head, smiling. “Wayyy too low.” He finishes. Robby clicks his tongue, knocking against the counter before walking off. Dennis just returns to what he’s doing while Trinity frowns at him.

Then Dennis squinting against the glaring sun at Robby in the ambulance bay as they wait on an incoming trauma with Mel and Javadi in tow.

“If I had, like, this amount of knives. Would you think I was a deranged murderer?” He asks, twirling his hand in front of him as he speaks. Javadi looks up with a slack jaw, and Mel frowns at them. Yet Robby snorts, shaking his head no.

“No, I think you’d be in the clear.”

And Robby who grabbed Dennis by the shoulder as soon as they finished rounding and very seriously inquired-

“If I had this many pairs of shoes how inconvenient would it be?”

Dennis takes a second to consider, snorting at the concept.

“Horribly.”

Robby smiles. “Is your number seriously one?”

To which Dennis gawks, shoving Robby playfully.

“How’d you guess that?!”

Trinity’s groan rings out loud enough that it draws both their attention, when she speaks, it’s a yell.

“That’s seriously what you two dumbasses have been talking about all day?”

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"Why don't you touch me anymore" is a crazy thing to say, but not as crazy as "i think you got the wrong idea" while holding the other person's face gently in your hands

Robby and Jack figured out the boys affinity with humping about 2 months into the relationship. Dennis whining into Jacks mouth as they kissed hips moving in familiar circles. Humping into the man's tummy desperately. It was cute really. It became less cute when dennis started humping anything soft. Pillows, blankets, Robby's hoodie.

"puppy what are you doing?" Robby hummed looking amused. Dennis's hip jack rabbiting against the attendings jacket. Letting out soft whine, glancing up at the man pitifully.

robby moves him to BH-2. baran argues that it's too visible, that it's not much better than his jail cell, that they should give him privacy. this is empathetic and a good point, and she's recognizing Gus's humanity. she's very good at that specifically, at recognizing everyone as human first.

robby counters that Gus came in with an orange jumpsuit, they don't know his crimes, and it would be safer if they kept him out in the open to monitor him. this hits as a little harsh, but it's realistic, we have no idea why Gus is incarcerated. nurses get assaulted almost constantly, safety of the staff is important.

baran wants to keep him admitted, because he's getting malnourished in prison and he could get better care in the hospital. again, empathizing with Gus and recognizing his humanity, knowing the prison system is broken and abusive. she sees a way to help him, she knows she can help him, and she's fighting to take it.

robby called up the prison, and knows they'll give him care there. not quality care, but enough to survive. it's not ideal by any means, but he's bringing up the bed shortage that they always have, that at least Gus won't be out on the street, and they need the space even more today with Westbridge diversions. also some good points.

baran tends to be highly individualistic in her thinking, and robby tends to go bigger picture. neither of them are necessarily wrong. they both have good points. it's just robby's kind of a dick about it lmfao and also it's easier to root for and connect with baran because she showcases empathy and a hopeful outlook. most of us want to be hopeful about things. but this situation, and many others, aren't solved only by hope. so much of the pitt, american healthcare, etc, is a grey area, a mess of nuance and multiple sides. baran and robby are just trying to do the best they can.