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"You wanna run that bye me again?" Patrick Drake asked his girlfriend in disbelief. Kelly Lee watched them in amusement from where she stood making dinner.

"Okay, I am not going into labor with four kids." Robin responded.

"That's not really something you get to decide."

"Why don't you do it!"

"Because I am a guy, you are a girl, guys can't have babies." Patrick said slowly with the air of someone talking to a child. Robin muttered something that sounded like Duh before getting up off the couch and going into her bedroom. Patrick sighed and shot a look that said help-me-my-girlfriend-has-lost-her-mind at Kelly. She shook her head in amusement at Patrick who got up and followed Robin only to collide with her as she headed out of her room with her car keys and purse. "Where do you think you're going?" Patrick asked narrowing his eyes suspiciously.

"To work, they need someone to take the night shift." Robin responded.

"Well they can get someone else to do it." Patrick responded stubbornly.

"Patrick, I am going to continue working, it's not up to you." Patrick smirked at her before answering.

"True, but it is up to Kelly, she's your doctor and if she tells you that you need to stay home and rest, you have to." Patrick said triumphantly.

"Kelly?" They said together. Kelly eyed Robin cautiously before answering.

"Robin, you've had a very busy day today, and you really need to get some rest." Kelly said.

"I'm fine." Robin said determinedly as though daring someone to tell her she wasn't.

"Well, I suppose you could go in and if you feel dizzy at all you have to come straight home." Kelly said.

"You know she won't." Patrick informed Kelly.

"Well she might listen."

"Stop talking about me like I'm not here." Robin ordered.

"I'm coming in too." Patrick said.

"I don't need you following me all around the hospital." Robin answered.

"Well then stay home." Patrick answered.

"Fine, follow me around see if I care." Robin said walking out the apartment door followed by Patrick.

At the hospital…

"What are you doing here?" Liz asked Patrick and Robin as they came through the elevator still arguing.

"Robin, got called in to take the night shift, and even though she should be resting insisted on coming, so I came with to make sure she wasn't lying when she said she was fine." Patrick responded grabbing a chart.

"He just can't except that he can't run my life." Robin said angrily picking up a chart. Liz sighed this was not the answer she'd expected when she asked. The evening passed uneventfully it appeared that for once the people of Port Charles had decided to stay out of trouble. Patrick was growing bored, the patients were all sleeping peacefully and he had the misfortune to be standing at the nurses' station pretending to read charts. Patrick sighed and turned toward Robin who looked about ready to fall asleep where she stood.

"Tired, Scorpio?" He asked in an arrogant voice that held a hint of concern.

"What? Oh, no." She responded.

"You look about ready to collapse."

"No, I'm okay."

"All right." He answered doubtfully tuning back o the chart he was 'reading'. Patrick sighed in relief when four am rolled around he was going home now, he had to come back at ten but still at least he'd get a few hours of sleep. Patrick followed Robin who had already headed for the elevator. The doors slid open and Patrick and Robin silently entered to tired to say anything.

The next day…

Patrick Drake sighed he wasn't supposed to have to be at work until ten and it was seven and he was being called in for emergency trauma in the ER from some five car crash on the highway. He knew last nights calm had been to good to be true. His eyes narrowed angrily when he entered the ER and spotted Robin already there talking to Epiphany.

"What are you doing here!"

"Helping people same as you." She said before turning back to Epiphany.

"I mean you were working until four last night and you're here at seven."

"So were you."

"Yes but I'm not pregnant."

"Could you have said that a bit louder, Dr. Drake? I think there are some patients in a coma on twenty-fifth floor that didn't hear you." Robin said angrily.

"Yes I could have." Patrick responded.

"Whatever, I've got work to do." Robin said grabbing a chart and heading toward one of the cubicles, Patrick started to follow her when he was called back by Epiphany.

"Yes?" He asked.

"The more you try to tell her what to do the less she's going to listen" epiphany informed him. "You're needed in OR for a head trauma." She added.

"All right, thanks." Patrick said heading toward the OR. The surgery went well he emerged three hours later having saved his patient. No sooner had he exited the OR he was called back to perform yet another surgery on a patient from the crash. This surgery too was successful but when he emerged from the OR he was greeted by a grim faced Epiphany.

"What happened?" He asked immediately alert.

"Robin collapsed." She responded grimly.

"Where is she!"
"Fifth Floor."

"Thanks." Patrick called over his shoulder heading for the elevator. "How is she!" He asked spotting Kelly.

"She'll be okay, she needs to get more sleep, and drink more fluids." Kelly informed him.

"Dehydrated?"

"Yes." Kelly said.

"Can I see her?"

"Go ahead right through there." She said indicating the room she had just emerged from.

"Robin?"

"Yeah?"

"I told you that you shouldn't have taken that night shift."

"Don't rub it in." She said with a small smile.

"Don't do that ever again." He countered.

"I won't."

"You better not. When can you go home?"

"Kelly said that I could leave in an hour or so she wants to make sure I'm okay first."

"Good." Patrick answered

"Robin!" Brenda Barrett shrieked storming into the hospital room without knocking. "Oh hi Patrick." She added.

"Hi Brenda." Robin said with amusement.

"You haven't been taking care of yourself." The brunette accused her friend.

"Yes, I have." Robin assured her friend.

"Has she?" Brenda asked ignoring her friend.

"Not really, I keep telling her to relax but she insists on working for ridiculous amounts of time."

"Really?" Brenda asked with a tone to her voice tat indicated her friend was in deep trouble if Patrick said yes.

"Yes." Patrick said glancing at Robin.

"Stop talking about me like I'm not here." Robin commanded for the second time in two days.

"No." They responded together.

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