"I can imagine. We' had you in for tests for so long. Usually people hit the vending machine on the way out, they're so thirsty. I should have offered you something but usually with heart tests they don't want you to eat or drink," Hex said. He reached up and scratched his chest, his mind going to the thought of a shower and something clean and fresh. He'd been in the scrubs for well over twelve hours, having done his own shift and then another half again as long when someone didn't show. Now that he was sitting...now was when his fatigue began to creep up on him and soon enough he yawned to try to keep himself alert.

"Sorry. Sorry, that snuck up on me."