Locker Room, Sunday 6:23 PM

Jan 22, 2008 01:59

Hello, Mirror-Todd ( Read more... )

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drturkleton January 22 2008, 07:06:24 UTC
For a second, I give some serious thought about turning the hell around and hiding out in the OR. 'Cept Dr. Casey's scrubbing down there and that's a whole mess of crazy I don't want to get into - better the trauma you know? I step on into the locker room and flop expansively onto the bench. Kinda hurts but it's worth it for the drama. "Hey, Todd. Interesting hair choice."

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tehtawdtime January 22 2008, 07:08:42 UTC
I didn't even see Turk come in. I quickly smooth down my hair, a little embarrassed.

"T-Dawg! What's up?"

I walk over and raise my hand for a High-Five.

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drturkleton January 22 2008, 07:14:30 UTC
I yawn hugely, completing the high-five with one hand and covering my mouth with the other. "Same old same old, y'know? I've had like a bazillion surgeries today, now I get to go home and pass out until next shift." I frown give him a reeeal suspicious look. "What's got you so cheerful? Didn't I see you scheduled on a breast reduction?"

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tehtawdtime January 22 2008, 07:17:29 UTC
"Mmm, sleep. Anyway, normally that would bring the Todd down, but dude, the Todd is in LOVE."

I grin.

It's funny. Normally, I'd be a little depressed that I had to remove some implants or something, but it doesn't bother me too much anymore. Weird.

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