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During his graduation he had gotten a simple message, a short congratulations at the time. And Dennis had latched onto that for days, knowing Robby had been thinking of him enough to message something even as short as it was. Usually with things like this, the younger doctor would just keep his mouth shut, duck his head and act like nothing ever happened in the first place. It was usually never worth the effort nor risk, but there was something about Dr. Robby that drew Dennis in. That didn’t ever seem to let him put the other out of his mind. It was like he was constantly being pulled to his mentor, something in him was always seeking him out. Like the urge to drink water in the heat, Dennis seemed to have a similar urge to just be within the doctor's presence. Being pushed to the side felt like the sun had long since disappeared. It was that urge that brought him to Robby’s door. Already in the old building, he knew the other knew he was waiting at his heavy wooden front door. Having been buzzed in. But Dennis felt that Robby was making him wait purposefully, for appearing without invitation. A small form of control, of punishment from the older doctor.

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