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A Guy Walks into a Bar || Mark and Lena
Lena raises her eyebrows. “How about you just take me back to where you’re staying and we use actions instead of words?”
“I like your thinking there,” Mark smiled as he nodded. “Let’s get out of here then, and let the actions do our talking, hm?”
A Guy Walks into a Bar || Mark and Lena
Lena stands, putting her bag over her shoulder. “Are you trying to convince me otherwise, Mark? I already said sure.” She points out with a raise of her eyebrow.
“Just making sure,” Mark said smiling at her, as he moved towards the exit with the rest of the bottle of whiskey in hand. “I’m making sure you’re cool with it, because you know what’s probably going to happen”
Coffee || Mark & Meredith
Mark’s offer was sweet, but now that the trial was done, all Meredith wanted, and she knew Derek did too, was to move forward and past this. They would never forget about what happened, it would always be with them, but the trial had been rough in that they had to dig head deep back in all of it and relive it all over again. Still, rather than just shutting Mark out, Meredith nods and forces on a smile as she says, “Thanks…”
“You’re welcome,” And with that Mark wanted to move past it, knowing how she was.. knowing she would want to forget that part, and not be reminded of it. He said all he needed to say regarding it. “So.. Any exciting surgeries coming up? I don’t have anything I haven’t done before”
A Guy Walks into a Bar || Mark and Lena
“Fair enough,” Lena remarks, raising her drink to him before downing the rest of it. His question surprises her, but Mark’s old reputation did precede him. “Sure.” She replies, nodding.
Mark smiled when she agreed, and decided to take the rest of the bottle of whiskey they had already started to drink from. “Should we go now?” He asked, smiling at her as he stood up. “Or you thinking.. If I stay here, do I get a better offer? Nobody is a better offer than me”
James rolled his eyes “ Nope this place would be fine without you, you just don’t want to take the time off, just admit that!” He replied laughing.
‘Maybe but I will not confirm or deny that comment. When you getting me whiskey?’
Coffee || Mark & Meredith
Looking in front of her as they walked, as a distraction to her lame question and feeling weird about having said it out loud, Mark’s response pull her attention back on him, surprised that he was being honest about it to her but also thankful. It was fair. She would not even blame him for being angry that Lexie took off without telling him anything, even though he had done far worse to her. It would be human, for him to be upset that she returned him the gesture even though she knew Lexie had not done it this way as a mean payback, at all. Lexie was not a resentful person, all the opposite. Lost in thoughts there, Mark’s question catches her off guard and she turns to him, eyebrow raised up. “Mh?” It comes right out of her mouth. But that could not be her answer, nor could she just go with the everything’s great response because he had been honest with her. He had given her the truth about where he stood so she owed him the same amount of honesty back. “Good,” she shrugs, but she does not leave it at that. “The trial was rough… but we’re moving forward.” She nods, swallowing, turning back to look up to Mark.
The trial.. Mark wasn’t really there for them for that, not really.. He knew he should have been. “If there’s anything I can do to help you both, you just shout, okay? I mean it, if you call I will be there,” He said, knowing full well it didn’t make up for anything.. But it was the start of his making up. He needed Meredith to know he was there, even if he couldn’t tell Derek the same, Derek wouldn’t hear it, not yet.. No matter what was happening in his own personal life, his family was still important to him. Derek, Meredith and Lexie were pretty much all he had left in that respect.
A Guy Walks into a Bar || Mark and Lena
“Someone who was the subject of it through no fault of their own,” Lena replies. “But at what point do you deal with it, then?” She asks, not judging, really just wondering his perspective.
”Maybe I don’t want to deal with it, hm? Maybe I can’t deal with it” Mark commented, being honest with her. “Do you want to get out of here, and head back to where I’m staying?”
Getting the reply James rolled his eyes and laughed. “ Okay stop that now I can always change my mind about you, at least I know how to take time off… If you did you’d have a heart attack!”
‘You stop first, and then I might. This place needs the best, so I can’t leave for a day off. It wouldn’t run’ Mark laughed as he replied to James. He was happy to have the company, and a buddy to hang out with.
Coffee || Mark & Meredith
Meredith responds with a shake of head as she sips more coffee from her cup. She knew she was hard to please. She knew she was challenging as a resident and co-worker, that she had very high expectations and could be harsh at times, but her intention was obviously to encourage the interns and residents she would work with to be better. She pushed them, gave them all she had. The least she asked for in return was for them to give them all they had… And be on time, organized and do the things they were asked. Glancing over to Mark as he picks up on her accusation, she only nods her head in response, knowing very well that he would dare doing that. “I know you,” she responds in a muttered voice, sipping some more coffee as they walk down the hall. “Mh,” she then responds to his saying they would find her an intern. She did not really believe in finding one she would work well with. Like he had said, they did not seem to make them like they used to. Now walking and talking about work was fine, but she knew Mark was avoiding any personal topic, and though she knew he only meant well by that, she also knew that wanting to give him a chance was also meaning letting him in and sharing more personal stuff. “So…” She trails off, not sure of where to begin. She glances up to him, gulps, then looks before her as they walk side to side with their coffee in hand. “How have you been…?” Oh, lame. That was lame.
She did know him, as well as Derek.. he didn’t have many people in his life he could consider family, but Meredith was one of them. At least once they were back to normal that is.. Then she asked him that question.. He hadn’t been good, but he couldn’t tell her that. It may have been taken the wrong way. He wasn’t dealing with Lexie leaving very well, but he couldn’t argue. It was a fault of his own making, and he did it to her. He had no right to complain.. “I’ve been better,” He said, the statement was honest.. He thought Meredith would be the one person to appreciate that the most. He didn’t want to go further, whatever happens, Lexie was a Grey, and they were sisters. “What about you? How’s things with you?”
@drmsloan
James had been busy all week at the hospital so when he knew he had a day off he knew exactly what he was going to do with it. He spent part of the day with Scamp cleaning up the house and going to the park for a walk. It wasn’t that often he got to spend time with the four-legged fluff ball so he made the most of it.
Later that day with Scamp now passed out on the sofa James Texted Mark. “ Hey, you guess who’s had all day off? Anyway if you are free anytime today and want to meet up message me, it’s 3:30 now so I will wait to hear from you.” He typed up, checking his message quickly he hits send.
Mark was just finishing up his latest surgery at work, when the text from James came through, he looked at it, and thought about ignoring it.. It was James after all, but then he remembered he could actually tolerate the man, and he wasn’t in a position to throw away friends. ‘Always knew you weren’t needed.. if I took a day off, Plastics would fall. That’s the difference between you and I, J. name a time, and place and I will be there!’
Well thank you.
Oh hey you’re coming to Alex’s party right?
“Naaah, I mean.. I don’t really like Alex. You don’t want me there to cramp your style”
“I don’t need the pity invite”
A Guy Walks into a Bar || Mark and Lena
“I try not to listen to gossip,” Lena replies, sipping her drink as she watches Mark down his second in a few gulps. “That’s the thing, though, the amnesia will only last tonight. But as long as you know that,” She shrugs. “Sure, why not? I could drink.”
“Who doesn’t listen to gossip? Even I gossip about me” Mark said, smiling as he ordered another round of drinks.”Only need it for tonight, can always come and forget again tomorrow. I’m glad you’re keeping me company, I could really use the friend right about now”
Oh I know I mean I’m one of them aren’t I?
Always am Dr. Sloan.
“Of course you are, I mean look at you. You’re definitely one of us”
Coffee || Mark & Meredith
“I could party all night and still pull off a 48 hours shift. I’d be dead after, but I still made it through. Without calling-in sick,” Meredith snaps, clearly annoyed. “It’s like they don’t want to work anymore. They want the paycheck and the glory of saying I’m a doctor but they don’t put in the work. Not all of them, but I have a few names in mind,” she mutters, sipping some coffee again, shrugging. “You keep your intern,” she responds. “If he’s good, you want to keep him. Besides, if I have him, you’ll constantly page him to get you coffees so I won’t even have any help.” Raising up an eyebrow, the corner of her mouth curves up.
“They don’t make ‘em like they used to, huh? Nothing like us.. And that’s a damn shame for the future of medicine,” Mark commented, they both agreed that they weren’t as good.. “How are you in my head?” Mark asked, laughing as she mentioned him bugging the intern. He totally would, because he liked coffee. He didn’t like fetching it himself, and at least the intern was good for paperwork and coffee. “Fine, I’ll keep him, but we will find you an intern okay? A good one”
A Guy Walks into a Bar || Mark and Lena
“Yea I suppose we do,” Lena muses, taking a long sip of her drink. “But some days more than others. I feel like I’ve been on a streak lately, just gotta get out of a rut,” she sighs with a shake of her head. “Well, that sounds like some inappropriate coping, Mark. What’s got you drinking?” She counters.
“You’ve gotta get you back,” Mark smiled at her, downing his drink and ordering another. “You must have heard I’m the big bad guy, right? Well, I’m worse now. I push Lexie away, so it’s a real big possibility she’s done with me.. I need to drink and forget.. Even if it’s just for tonight. You going to keep me company? It’s against the law to allow somebody to drink alone”
A Guy Walks into a Bar || Mark and Lena
She’s debating whether or not to order another drink or go home when Mark Sloan sits beside her, ordering one for her. “Well you sure know how to flatter a woman,” Lena snorts, though she takes the drink and remains seated. “Not much to talk about, I just feel like the angel of death today,” She mutters, taking a sip of the whiskey, relishing the taste as it goes down her throat.
“I like to think so, I’ve had practice,” Mark comments, as he downs his own and orders another round for the pair. “Angel of death.. Don’t we all feel like that at some point? I mean, we’ve all been the same position.. Having lost patients, which I assume this is.. I’m not going to give you the same speech you’ve probably heard a thousand times or more. I’ll give you my speech, and that’s drink til you forget”
How does someone who looks like you have sorrows? Okay sorry broad and judgy statement, everyone has sorrow. I think I shall. Want to talk about it?
“Hey now.. You know us pretty people have problems too, don’t you?”
“No talking, just drinking. You cool with that?”
