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{Ⓖ} “Didn’t expect to see y o u here tonight.” Meredith beamed, though she tried desperately to hide it--she hated feeling like a teenager with a c r u s h. Besides, Derek was m a r r i e d. Quit stooping so l o w, Grey. Shaking her head, she straightened her expression and gestured to the bar stool beside her.
“How did the laminectomy go? Is she going to be a l r i g h t?” She quizzed, taking a casual sip of her drink.















