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."
I raise my hand and Todd slaps it (BAM! Snap!), and I smile, “It was nice talking to you Todd, but I’ve got a surgery soon. I’ll catch you later all right?”
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