It was all very isolating. The few coworkers and even fewer former patients who friended him were often a bright spot in an otherwise dark and dreary... day.He looked at her post. “egg and cheese on a toasted bagel” made one for Babe, then everyone else wanted one too! Stretching, he saw comments appearing right on cue. “I’ll take one”. “one for me too please”. He grinned, getting into the act, “Since you’re making so many, I’ll take one, and if you hurry you can bring it to me in bed!” To. When she calls out, suddenly, she hears a loud noise. Like something has fallen over."Y-Yeah...! Yeah, I'm fine! I'm just, you know, reading some comics... that's all!" he replies back loudly, his voice a little nervous."Is dinner ready or something...? I'm sorry to have worried you, mom... Everything is fine!"Mom blinks curiously. 'He sounds nervous... Is everything really okay?' she wonders to herself."Alright, then. Dinner will be later."She decides to stay down under the tree for a little. "I'm hallucinating," she said, finally. This brought an outright laugh from the man."No, no, you're not, although I can understand the reaction," he said, after he had settled down."Let me guess: you're a genie." Julie took short-lived refuge in sarcasm.He nodded. "Yes, I am." This woman was quite something, he thought. Very different from most people who came into possession of his bottle. She was, perhaps, the first one who did not really think there was a genie inside it. This should be. ." he flashed on Elaina and grimaced, " ... for the most part, but I think you need to write Dawn off. Unless she gets over this on her own, there's no way she's coming back. I could be wrong, of course," he finished self-deprecatingly."Yeah, I s'pose. This sucks," he muttered with a frown. In typical Doug fashion, he suddenly flashed a grin that had Robby wondering if he should duck and cover. Doug looked at him with a mischievous sparkle in his eye."So, about that redhead Dawn mentioned," he.