i won't say no

Nate Carver. Intern at Seattle Grace Mercy West.

[natecarver]

My hand is killing me.

Stupid attending making me redo charts.

[maybeilldancenaked-blog]

Yes, the patient is fine, but she very easily could have overdosed, or been given the wrong medication. Do you want to explain that to some poor child’s mother or father?

[natecarver]

No, no I don't ma'am.

[maybeilldancenaked-blog]

Yes, you will. Five times. 

And you’re never going to do this again. Were you just not paying attention, or has your penmanship always been this atrocious? This is the kind of thing that gets patients killed by mistake.

[natecarver]

Five times?  Are you setting me lines Dr Montgomery?

...I was in a rush.  The patients fine right?

[maybeilldancenaked-blog]

Read it out loud, and you tell me.

[natecarver]

...Crap.

I can't.  Sorry.  I'll redo it.

[maybeilldancenaked-blog]

Carver.

Are you responsible for this…? [holds the chart out]

[natecarver]

Oh...uh, yeah?

What's wrong with it?

[natecarver]

Dr Montgomery?

I was sent to find you.

[drwesleypierce-blog]

Finally discharged

[drwesleypierce-blog]

You have both parents alive and well. I think that’s a first around here.

[natecarver]

Uh, sure, okay?

Yeah, not all sunshine and roses though.

[drwesleypierce-blog]

Finally discharged

[drwesleypierce-blog]

Please tell me you’re not one of those rich trust-fund kids I always resented in high school, because if so then i’m not so sure this friendship will work.

[natecarver]

Not so much a trust fund.

Dad's a doctor.  Mom doesn't work.

[natecarver]

I've gotta get out from under my parents.

Need somewhere to live.  Anyone need a roommate?

[drwesleypierce-blog]

Finally discharged

[drwesleypierce-blog]

  Why? Did Fell abandon you?

But fine, as long as you’re paying for it, then i’m in.

[natecarver]

No.  She didn't.

Fine.  My parents transferred some cash anyways.

[drwesleypierce-blog]

Finally discharged

[drwesleypierce-blog]

And let you learn all of my secrets so you can do better than me? Not a chance.

[natecarver]

Fine, then drinks.  I need company.

[maybeilldancenaked-blog]

It’s nice to meet you. Oh, and this is Milo. *holds cat up slightly*

Intern, or resident, Dr. Carver?

[natecarver]

Hi Milo.

Intern.  Is that a problem?

[drwesleypierce-blog]

Finally discharged

And about time too. I was really getting tired of that hospital room.

[natecarver]

Study session Wes?

[maybeilldancenaked-blog]

Thank you so much for finding him! C’mere, Milo *scoops him up* You’ve been a naughty kitty, haven’t you?

I’m sorry… have we met before? I’m Dr. Montgomery.

[natecarver]

That's quite alright.

Ah, so you're Dr Montgomery, I was wondering when I'd meet the renowned OB surgeon.  I'm Dr Carver.

[maybeilldancenaked-blog]

You did? Where?! Damn movers…

I thought he was still in his cat bag in the lounge.

[natecarver]

Peds floor, just wandering about.

I was just protecting him until his beautiful owner found him.

[maybeilldancenaked-blog]

… Is that my cat, or yours?

[natecarver]

Probably yours.

I found it.

[natecarver]

Things are only getting better and better.