Closing Time

[dr_isobel_s]

 Well, it was a solid day of surgeries, screaming babies and paperwork. I glance up as the resident locker room clock as it hits ten. I'm definitely ready to get the hell out of here. Maybe I'll find George or Cassie and grab a drink.

I'm craving a beer... an ice cold Stella or... Blue Moon. I smile lazily. Yeah. it's definitely a beer night

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[drcknight]

Stumbling blindly into the locker room at the end of my shift, I almost don't even notice Izzie. "So," I say, blearily, "I'm not generally in the habit of disliking people I haven't actually met properly... but I really don't like that blonde woman who's swanning around as though she owns the place."

[dr_isobel_s]

"Ah yes," I sigh agreeably. "From all the hall whispering I've figured out she's the New Chief of Medicine, Dr. King." I laugh. "Seems fitting."

[drcknight]

"No shit. Really?" I settle comfortably against a locker. "That's gotta suck for Chief Sloane." She doesn't strike me as the sort who likes having senior figures looming over her shoulder.

[dr_isobel_s]

"Unless the rumors are false, which, could very well be the case. You heading home? I was thinking of grabbing some more margarita mix at the store or just heading over to Joe's."