7x09 is titled "Unfinished Business" ....
Tell me that is not a revenge plot against Bobby. TELL ME. You can't. If I was not convinced before, I AM NOW.
hErE mE oUt.
I'm not saying they are going to burn down Buck's loft, I AM NOT... BUT, imagine Bobby is dropping a patient off at the hospital with Hen and Chim (I know this hardly ever happens but roll with me guys), and our friend, the Burn Unit Nurse, sees him, and is like...
"Bobby?" BECAUSE, he recognises him, from all those years ago in Minnesota. He lived in Bobby's apartment complex, they were somewhat neighbours, and he saw Bobby go into that vacant apartment that night (the night we do not DARE talk about), on his way to work, and was working a night shift at the hospital when suddenly, they get an influx of patients with burns and smoke inhalation from an apartment fire downtown, and he hears in passing from a nurse the address, and his heart sinks because no his fiance was at home asleep at that address and he hears from someone a few weeks later that the fire started in a vacant room due to an electrical issue with a space heater and HE JUST KNOWS.
And Bobby turns around to face him and is like "Sorry, do I know you?" Because Bobby was going through it back then, he doesn't remember this guy, and the guy is like, "Sorry, no, I was mistaken." And he walks away leaving Bobby all like huh.
Then the episode ends with the truck pulling into the firehouse and the camera pans out and we see BURN UNIT NURSE GUY STOOD ACROSS THE ROAD STARING UP AT THE FIREHOUSE BECAUSE DUN DUN DUN- He has some Unfinished Business to attend to.
If this so happens to lead to the burning down of Buck's loft because this guy does his research and he does some stalking and he sees a connection that Bobby has with Buck that he doesn't seem to share with the other members of the team, then well, ya'll didn't see it here first but I fucking called it if so, because you're telling me that is not a CRAZY storyline right there.
BUT, even if not, even if we do not get our beloved loft burning down scene that we have been writing and praying for on Fanfiction for years, you cannot tell me that there is not going to be some kind of dark revenge plot going on in the last four episodes. This nurse is about to cause some HAVOC I CAN SENSE IT. MY SPIDEY SENSES ARE TINGLING GUYS.
Anyway, @whollyjoly and @thetangycheesemanwithaplan had the absolute joy of hearing this from a very sleep-deprived me last week and now that the episode titles have been released, Buck's loft burning down and Burn Unit Nurses revenge plot is going to be my new personality trait. Thank you, thank you, THANK YOU.
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"You mean more to me than anyone else." (from the priest)
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He needed to clear his head. Sparring upon the sands did little but frustrate him. Karim wiped the floor with him the entire session, eventually conceding by using the king's expression as an excuse.
❝You look tired, my lord. Perhaps we should continue another day.❞
No doubt Karim wished to spare him the humiliation yet he did so with the tact that was expected of a high priest. While Atem could have taken honest critique, he but nodded, dropping his daggers in the sand. Looking to the skies proved easier said than done. With sand beneath his feet, he could think only of his back lying in the warm cushion of it, his purple eyes gazing upon striking blues he sought to avoid these days.
Shaking his head, he slipped away to find the next best distraction. There were quite a few letters upon his desk in need of answering but words were not the best idea given his state of mind. He needed something more; something to take the edge off and if sparring wouldn't do, the other thing surely would.
Normally he stood opposite his cousin, but it was Mahad who insisted on testing his prowess alongside his apprentice. A two on one would make for a test of strength and so Atem agreed without question as they took their duel below ground. Spirit after spirit drew forth from the tablets, the clash of monsters causing the ground to quake beneath them. The battle lasted several minutes with the two mages eventually bowing their heads in defeat, but with a smile. For every duel their pharaoh won, it made him look stronger as their king.
Atem let lips curve into a smile, the first all day. Despite his growing anxiety about the palace, nothing failed to earn a smile quite like a victory in battle.
Atem made to step forward so that he could congratulate Mana. She had come so far and he was impressed by her stamina this round except… except things suddenly went dark and by the time he came to, he was lying in bed looking around his chamber in confusion.
❝My lord?❞
Atem blinked, sitting up in bed as Seto rushed to his side. He looked around in confusion because what even in Ra's name had happened?
❝I don't… understand. I was dueling and then---❞
❝You fainted,❞ his cousin explained softly. ❝Mahad said you were walking towards them and all of a sudden you fell forward. Luckily Mana broke your fall in time. I know just how fussy you can be about your face,❞ he teased, his attempt to lighten the mood proving successful. The king's lips curved into an easy smile although it is short lived. The idea of actually fainting after a duel… He often passed out in bed after dueling Seto but fainting? Out there? He shuddered to imagine what the vizier had to say about it all. No doubt he'd wish to ban him from dueling at all for a while.
❝Shimon?❞ Atem questioned. ❝Did he…say anything?❞
❝Only that you are banned from dueling for a while.❞ Seto paused. ❝And I actually agree with him for once.❞
Atem's head turned quickly, staring at his cousin in disbelief. He could not recall a single instance when Seto FULLY agreed with the old man about ANYTHING. Even during court, they have oft agreed to disagree for the sake of moving things along but this? This was new and it had Atem feeling rather affronted.
❝I am fine, Seto!❞ he huffed. ❝I went into this duel underestimating Mana. I did not think she would push me as much. I know better now so surely you wouldn't side with the vizier when---❞
❝---it was about more than Mana, my lord.❞
Atem looked upon his cousin with a puzzled expression. Did he think him a liar about it all? Or did he truly suspect something else? ❝I do not… understand. It was two on one, Seto. I was pushed to my limit---❞
"Precisely the vizier's point,❞ he added quietly. ❝It is unlike you to allow anyone to push you so far. Mahad is formidable enough, but even when dueling opposite myself, you have never once fainted.❞
❝I was tired---❞
❝---again, proving my point.❞
Atem opened his mouth to speak, but then closed it just as quickly. As he mulled over everything he realized that he could say little that would not make his own argument even weaker. Fact is, he had left the sands after a terrible sparring match restless with his mind on other things. This anxious energy caught up to him after the duel and all energy exerted nearly led to him faceplanting in the tomb below. He folded arms over his chest, looking away from Seto like a petulant child who was receiving a very well deserved punishment. Except it wasn't a punishment --- not really. It was his people protecting the well being of the pharaoh.
❝Pharaoh---❞
❝You can leave now. I am quite tired.❞
He laid back down, rolling over on his side away from Seto. This was very much him sulking about the whole ordeal all because he didn't want to admit that maybe his vizier was right about something for a change.
❝As you wish my lord.❞
Atem could hear his cousin's footsteps as they got farther and farther away from the bed. There's a pause near the door and the words to follow had the king clutching his quilt tighter in an effort not to look his way.
❝For what it is worth my pharaoh, you mean more to me than anyone else in this place. I am always on your side, but I musn't neglect my duties either. I am to keep you safe; look out for your well being at all times. Sometimes it means bringing a frown upon a face that I've no right to look upon softly, but know that my intentions are in the right place. Would that I'd be a lesser servant were I to agree with you always.❞
Atem's breath caught in his throat as the door finally opened then shut, signaling that he was very much alone again. Emptiness washed over him, but more than that was a guilt that settled into the recesses of his heart. The last thing he wished to do was push his cousin away yet he somehow felt that he'd accomplished as much. But that was… a good thing right?
He pulled the covers over his head, burying his face within his pillow. All of a sudden he felt a crippling sadness while his body reminded him of just how right Seto had been. Body aching from head to toe, his dueling days were over… for the time being anyway.
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