(Locked to Dr. Dubenko)

[not_a_dr_yet]

Meredith stood outside of Lee's door and knocked softly. She'd been looking forward to talking to him. And eating something other then take-out chinese alone in her apartment. At the first affirmative sound, she stepping into the office.

Hey. I'm here. She smiles. So, how are you?

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[dr_hair]

He looks over his shoulder at her as he stands perusing one of his many bookcases. Other than wondering if my entire staff has taken leave of their sense? I'm fine. You?

[not_a_dr_yet]

Meredith leans against the doorframe and crosses her arms. So is that a slam at me, or has something new and exciting happened?

She raises and lowers a shoulder. Confused, mostly. Not sure what to do.

[dr_hair]

He grabs the book he was looking for and thumbs through it as he makes his way back to his desk, sitting down. He casually gestures to the couch to indicate Mere should take a seat, still not looking up from the text. Planning to run off to Africa, are you? Or do you have something else that's bothering you? Sophie...Dr. Shepard perhaps?

[not_a_dr_yet]

Meredith sits down, looking down at her hands. Not sure. Thought about it. You know. For a short while. I don't know.

Meredith flops back. I just... I don't know what I can say to you before you take a big club and bonk me over the head for being a moron. Because I've been doing a lot of that lately...