had i known how to save a life

That would be correct.

Uh, got the wrong door?

Nope— not at all.

Good gracious gosh. You’re better than room service. Wade Beaumont, in the blood and flesh.

You would guess right. I will say that it has been a long time since I was in a science class. So no, my project has nothing to do with science. Or school for that matter. Happy?

Well, have fun, be safe, or whatever.

Yeah, guess.

Speaking as a woman of science, guessing is not the point of it. It either is or isn’t. Judging by your play of words, I’m going to go with no. But I guess you don’t want to reveal it.

I couldn’t possibly let you deal with these pigs alone. How about we tought it out, and I buy you a latte for being so nice?

You’re right. We can do this. Anything for coffee, right?!

I guess you could call it a science project…

Guess?

Okay, I’m seriously considering whether or not I should try and out run these paparazzi. Can’t a girl go out for a cup of coffee without being asked about her personal life?

I’ll distract them.

A couple of weeks? Things have just been so hectic here since the boys got out and a bunch of other stuff, I’m sorry I didn’t see you before this. How are you?

Yeah, I’ve heard things. Things’ll get better though; they have a way getting back on track eventually. I’ve been good, just moseying around, trying not to get into anybody’s way. I came here to check on Oliver. Zach called me. 

Just this project I’ve been working on.

Oh! Is it a science project for school? I won the volcano award in my year.

What floor… ? Oh. No. I’m not on any floor.

Oh. My mistake. I thought you worked at the hospital.

Four in the aftern- wait, Beth? Holy shit, when did you get into town?

A couple weeks ago. I’ve missed you Shay!

This is going better than I ever expected it would.

Uh...what is?

That? Oh. That’s just blood. Whoops?

Happens to me all the time too. What floor are you on?

I'm awake!

Good thing, sleeping beauty. It's already four in the afternoon! Evening? I don't remember when that transition is. Maybe seven? Like, after dinner? Oh. I'm rambling. Sorry. Hi! You're the one familiar face I haven't gotten to talk to yet.

I could do cocaine. That is literally all I can think about.

Okay. That's okay.

Well, aren’t you just Ms. Coolio Cool.

Kool-Aid's got nothing on me.