Tobi
In one telling of this, Tobi has gone home, showered and shaved as well (shaved-shaved, mind you). She's still in her scrubs, but ones that are bright white and clean, leaving her looking effortlessly put together. Is there a candle or two she's found in her office? Do they smell of spring and has she found two wine glasses? Perhaps.
But that is not the reality we find ourselves in. Instead, Milligan has appeared at Tobi's door at each and every moment that the doctor thought she might slip away. Paperwork the likes of which October has never seen is suddenly on her desk with deadlines that are sudden and absurd. So when Finn returns it will be to a Tobi who is hunched over her desk with a pencil between her teeth, having not eaten in hours, with her fingers in her hair muttering something to herself.
Outside at the nurse's station, Milligan is of course looking just as pleased as punch, sitting on a stool with a bit of knitting in her lap.
But that is not the reality we find ourselves in. Instead, Milligan has appeared at Tobi's door at each and every moment that the doctor thought she might slip away. Paperwork the likes of which October has never seen is suddenly on her desk with deadlines that are sudden and absurd. So when Finn returns it will be to a Tobi who is hunched over her desk with a pencil between her teeth, having not eaten in hours, with her fingers in her hair muttering something to herself.
Outside at the nurse's station, Milligan is of course looking just as pleased as punch, sitting on a stool with a bit of knitting in her lap.
Don't make it bad
take a sad song and make it b e t t e r
take a sad song and make it b e t t e r
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