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Parker had just gotten the patient's CT results when Toomarian pulled up short by central and stuttered out, "So, um, is it possible that Dr. Robby and Dr. Abbot are about to make out in Trauma 1?" The intern clocking their weirdness on day one? That might be a new record. Parker didn't bother looking up from her tablet. "Now that sounds like the definition of not my business," she drawled. "But if you see any hot man-on-man action, note the date and time. Ahmad's got a pool going."
Like clockwork, Yolanda slid dark eyes over to her. "Still ignoring me, Parker? You wound my tender heart." "That's some low-hanging fruit right there. I think I'm insulted," Parker mused. Yolanda's grin went sharp enough to slice. "Want me to kiss it better?" Parker shot her an unimpressed look. Because after everything, she was going there, really? "I know you're not trying to flirt with me."
