paging doctor grey

Dr Meredith Grey. Fifth year resident. Occasionally dark and twisty. Wife of Derek Shepherd. Best friend of Cristina Yang. Mother to Zola Shepherd. Unsure of where her surgical talents lie, and currently trying to hold her marriage together.

[dr--derek--shepherd]

In the After / MerDer

[dr--derek--shepherd]

Derek smirked to himself as he finished up the omelette. At least she was now talking about the birth, which was a small plus. “Fine,” he said as he dished up the food and passed her a plate. “There you go,” he smiled and passed her a fork, before moving to pour her a glass of orange juice, hoping she’d be able to keep her breakfast down. “So I had a dream about you last night,” he revealed. “Not a nightmare.”

[pagingdocgrey]

Meredith looked down at the food before giving Derek a quick smile in thanks.  Grabbing her fork she cut a small piece, testing whether she could keep it down.  So far so good.  The nausea wasn't hitting her too bad.  "A dream about me?" She raised her eyebrows.

[surgeonjo]

@Meredith

[surgeonjo]

I know.

Would you rather I have let it go further?

[pagingdocgrey]

I'd rather you hadn't hurt my friend.

[surgeonjo]

@Meredith

[surgeonjo]

Why not? We worked. I made him happy, I know I did.

[pagingdocgrey]

Now you've made him unhappy.

[surgeonjo]

@Meredith

[surgeonjo]

He wanted things I couldn’t give him. So, I did what I thought was right. Do whatever you want to me. Do your worst, but I know I did what was best for him.

[pagingdocgrey]

You shouldn't have gotten involved.

[surgeonjo]

@Meredith

[surgeonjo]

Mine too. Or he was.

[pagingdocgrey]

Yeah, I'm done having this conversation with you.

[surgeonjo]

@Meredith

[surgeonjo]

I know you know.

[pagingdocgrey]

Alex is my friend.

[justsayyesxxx-blog]

[surgeonjo]

@Meredith

[surgeonjo]

No problem.

[pagingdocgrey]

If you think it's that easy, I'd like you to do these five rectals too.

[surgeonjo]

@Meredith

[surgeonjo]

Okay, fine. Anything else?

[pagingdocgrey]

There's a kid in room 2345 who swallowed a 15 coins.  Sift through his stool please.

[surgeonjo]

@Meredith

[surgeonjo]

Alex told you.

[pagingdocgrey]

Told me what?  You're an intern, you get jobs like this.

[surgeonjo]

@Meredith

A job? Okay.

[pagingdocgrey]

I've got a patient in room 212, the nurses refuse to go near her because she complains so much.  She needs to be turned over every twenty minutes, to prevent sores, and her wound needs to be redressed every half an hour.  She will ask you a lot of personal questions, so enjoy.  

[dr-karevil]

I'm getting drunk.

[dr-karevil]

Jo and I broke up. Or rather she wanted to break up.

[pagingdocgrey]

That little...Alex it's okay.

[dr-karevil]

I'm getting drunk.

[dr-karevil]

Everything is crap.

[pagingdocgrey]

Tell me something I don't know, what's up now?

[dr-karevil]

I'm getting drunk.

[pagingdocgrey]

Any particular reason?

[pagingdocgrey]

I can smell burritos.

[doctortalialichtman-deactivated]

I could bring you one if you would like?

[pagingdocgrey]

Yeah?  That'd be good.  Thanks.

[pagingdocgrey]

I can smell burritos.

I want one.

[pagingdocgrey]

Text: Alex

Alex: Yeah, whatever. Congratulations, I guess.

Alex: Have you told anybody?

Meredith: Cristina knows. I don't know who Derek told. Probably everyone.