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pls don't be dry readers or else i'll make izzie come back and ryan go back to her.




SEASON NINE, EPISODE ONE

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SEASON NINE, EPISODE ONE

Being back at work felt weird for the Grey male since he hadn't gotten used to the fact that he'll never get to be an attending with his sister and get to do their boards together.

He had been taking Lexie's death hard, having six weeks off to help his leg heal, but Ryan just wanted to get back to work, even though he loved spending that time with his daughter, but couldn't do anything without having to use a wheelchair since he wasn't used to having to walk using one leg since his other leg was in a cast.

When he wasn't with his daughter, he was at Joe's drinking alongside Callum, who had decided to stay in Seattle being their Plastics attending since Mark wasn't getting any better.

Ryan knew Mark was dying, and nothing could help him.

But being back at work was a different feeling. Since he had nurses, surgeons even interns that he hasn't met came up to him to console him and send their condolences on the death of Lexie Grey.

"Hi."

Imogen Evans stands in front of the fifth year resident who used his crutches still to get used to having to his foot slowly being used again, "How was your time off?" Ryan looked at his resident, "Not too bad." He spoke as Imogen nods her head, "Ok, I've got your charts,"

"Thank you, Evans." Imogen smiled at her resident.

He took the chart from her hand with his charming smile, "So when do you get your cast off?" Imogen asked, looking at her fifth year resident's foot, "In a few days time," He admitted, holding himself up with his crutches, "Then you'll be all good as new,"

"Yeah," Ryan said, looking at Imogen who walked away when her pager started going off with Ryan going to the nurse's desk and leaving the chart there since he still needed to get changed.

He went towards the residence lounge, going straight to where his locker was, keeping his eyes on his locker only as he balanced himself.

He took the panties that he had in his jacket pocket, putting it into his locker after last night that he had spent with another girl of the week.

Ryan went back to his man whore phase again, after seeing that trying to distract himself not to think about his sister dying was hard, so he went back to doing what distracted him completely. Sleeping with women that he meets in Joe's bar.

He took off his t-shirt showing his stomach, and all of the bruises that he has from the crash, "That looks like that hurts,"

An intern that Ryan has never seen before, stated looking at Ryan's rib where the stitches that had been done in Boise Hospital was, "It doesn't hurt that bad anymore," He admitted, sliding his scrub top onto his body, closing his locker putting his lab coat onto his crutches looking at the light blue scrubs, "Intern?" He asked as the curly haired female nods her head.

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