((OOC: Application done with the permission of the Scrubs-muns. Carla is taken from just after the canon events of 'My Nightingale' (S2, ep 2), though she's been at Sacred Heart for the time that the HH Scrubs chars have been gone. Enjoy!))
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"Damn straight, Todd, you're going to keep walking. My ass is not for you, and I sure as
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She doesn't bother commenting on Dr. Cox. Everyone and their dog knows him. At least Carla agrees he's a disaster.
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'Yes, Mummy likes it. She can't imagine doing anything else, she says. But Daddy says she is not a proper artist.' Rose's face darkens. 'She does more art than he will ever sell. She once painted a hospital, you know. In the summer. Murals for people. The old people got Greek statues and the children's wards got pictures of home.' Her face is sunny again; the Daddy dispute has been forgotten, and the woman was very diplomatic and nice.
'Do you like being a nurse?'
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Other than dealing with the ego-maniac doctors, idiotic administration, and a budget. But it didn't change the fact that Carla did love her job. And she was damn good at it.
"Painting a hospital sounds like art to me," Carla agreed. "I know I'd like to see something other than dingy white walls every day. And what about you, Miss Thang?" she grinned widely. "Are you an artist, too?"
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"Hey!" He's bright, cheery and polite for once offering a hand, not saying everything all at once like he could do.
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"Pens! I'll take those, if you don't mind." She frowned. "Okay, I'll take two. You'll be needing a reserve."
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Talking cats probably should have gotten a bigger reaction.
Then again, her boyfriend and his heterosexual life partner had a stuffed dead dog. So it took a lot to phase her.
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