Oh yes,
That's bloody adorable.
Now stop trying to be cute and give me my lunch. I have to be back at hospital in an hour. You're wasting my time.

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Oh yes,
That's bloody adorable.
Now stop trying to be cute and give me my lunch. I have to be back at hospital in an hour. You're wasting my time.
All we know. (Riley and Lyanna)
Lyanna hardly ever decided to speak with her colleagues by her own terms, however in this case, she mostly lacked choice. She had agreed, only to increase the chances that- should she do something, there would be more witnesses to attest that she had no relation to the crime. She hardly would get caught should she do anything now, as now she knew how to hide it. After her father took the sentence that would have been given to her had he not altered the evidence, she learned her way around the rules. She had to.
Everything in her office was entirely organized for the presence of Dr. Ridley. He was not as much a colleague as another doctor treating the same patient she was. Cardiology was something she had much less skill in over her own area of expertise. She knew enough to tell a diseased heart from a perfectly healthy one, however. She only assumed most doctor's could.
Hearing the knock on her door, Lyanna took one last look around. Nodding at her work, she walked over to the door, opening it up and greeting the male with a smile. "Dr. Ridley, I presume?"