Spines definitely were no longer a thing, especially when his was attached to someone who was just so very exhausted. He wanted to sleep forever but he couldn't. That meant downing about seventeen energy drinks and praying his heart didn't give out. Jamie yawned just thinking about it.
"That is working in medicine - especially A&E - or I guess ER. Whatever. Same difference. It's not like a private practice where you get to make your own hours," though he supposed that he could, in fact, open a private practice if he wanted to. But even if he were tired, he'd visit Clint, "Well, I have to, don't I? To make sure you're keeping those bandages on." It was an excuse and the smile on Jamie's face said as much.