Mark Me Yours
She asked with oblivious cheer.
"Check please."
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Thursday, no call. Scott tried not to appear mopey, but since the entire office had somehow found out that he had a date - sorry, not date, apology dinner - with the cute omega from the grocery store, pretty much everyone asked him how it went. Even the senior physician got in on it.
"So," his colleague Dr. Bromsfeld asked, "I heard you had a date with that omega whose blood work you paid for yesterday?"
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