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My desk is clean, and I signed a lease, so I guess it's time to say this:

I'm on my way out. The bags are almost packed, the apartment's ready for me, and I've got a nice week of vacation on a beach planned somewhere to make this easier.

I won't pretend like this isn't hard. Most of you mean a great deal to me, and it'll be weird not seeing you around. But that's what we have group texts for, right?

The medlab has never been more full, so I'm sure you'll all manage just fine without me. But I'm a text away if you need me, and I've got a place in the city if you need to flop on the couch. (And I'll be at Cornell when you inevitably need medical attention from a surgeon of top caliber.)

I've got a few more hours of packing, but... tonight we celebrate? And then tomorrow, I move out.

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From:

xp_havok

Aw, Doc. Who's going to yell at me when I inevitably break another bone? :P

For real, gonna miss you. In the middle of a Thing ATM, but once that's wrapped I offer all the free labor for carrying boxes.

From:

xp_reyes

I'll pass that responsibility on, maybe to Clarice. She'll make it fun.

Your labor is appreciated, and I will take you up on it.

From:

xp_phoenix

I meant what I said earlier. I'm always here if you need anything. And for tonight, that'll be a beer.

From:

xp_reyes

Going to save the emotions for now, but I'm sure after enough drinks, they'll come out.

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xp_daytripper

Sorry to see you go, Doc, but you know what you need. And at least at Cornell you won't have to worry about magical curses and patients running away? ;)

I'll see you at Harry's.