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."

[drcknight]

"You wouldn't have to." I grin, but my expression softens. "I know he's not a bad guy, Iz. Sometimes people who are both perfectly adequate just don't get on."

"Although I didn't have any real objection to him until he took one to me."