“ pardon i was just --- ” admiring the doctor , not only for her beauty but only because he recognized her . mercy ... angela ziegler . blue eyes widen , hoping she doesn’t realize just who he is , hands coming up as corner of his lips quirk upward in a lopsided , sheepish smile . hydraulics hiss in the joints of his fingers as they curl closer to his palm .
“ you’re ... you’re doctor ziegler . ”
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