“Arizona, we need to talk.”
Arizona’s stomach dropped, her hands stilled - a wave of dread coursed through her veins - inducing momentarily paralysis and heart palpitations.
She knew from experience that nothing good ever came of ‘we need to talk’ talks.
The Peds surgeon looked up from her chart, blinking hard as she refocused her tired eyes
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Loving this story and looking forward to more!!
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this was hilarious... Callie freaking out about "bed death" because they hadn't done it for 3 days haha...
I certainly want more :D
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Nice work, lady.
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