[After
this]
Helen had every intention of doing the majority of her clinic shift and for a while, at least, she was relatively good on that account. She sorted paperwork, read up on medical journals she'd never had the chance to read when she was at home and was generally a good employee in spite of Hawkeye's presence. Still, she could only manage that for an hour or so and afterward she looked up, her best approximation of a coy look fully in play.
"All right, I think I've been a good girl long enough. What do you have to offer me in way of a diversion?"