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“Not all those who wander are lost,” Sofia spoke softly, glancing up at the other who had just walked into the room. Her chest rose as she took in a long breath, not moving from her spot on the floor. “But you look a little lost there, dear wanderer. What’cha doing?”

As he took the first drink out of the very green looking drink in his cup, his face betrayed the disgust he felt. "What the hell is this?" he asked, sour look still on his face. "And why do I get the feeling I'm literally drinking grass right now?"

He was almost out of the hospital doors when Jackson realized he'd left his car keys back in his locker. He was pretty sure he'd forget his head if it wasn't attached to his shoulders. Letting out a soft sigh, not relishing having to walk all the way back to the locker room to grab his stuff when all he wanted to do was head home, he wasn't paying much attention as he made his way up the stairs when he missed one and nearly fell. Looking around, he spotted someone nearby and his cheeks started to turn pink. "Well, that could have ended a whole lot worse. Think we can keep this embarrassing moment to ourselves?"

"I may have accidentally caused a couple to get a divorce today, and I don't know if I should feel guilty or be amused that the dude was so stupid he came to the same shop to buy the exact same outfit for both his wife and his girlfriend." And people said working retail was boring.

“Yes, I’m making note of it now,” Elaine spoke monotonously, leaning back in her chair and very much not making any sort of note. One arm crossed against her chest, the other begrudgingly holding her phone to her ear. Eyes flicked up to the figure in her doorway, not really paying any mind to who was there, but rather that the interruption was her saving grace. Sitting up slightly, she nodded, “I’ll actually have to call you back later, Kimberly, I’ve got another situation on my hands.” A fake smile blossomed as the woman on the line continues speaking, and with that Elaine spoke a quick “thanks for reaching out” before practically slamming the phone down onto its dock. Letting out a sigh of relief, Elaine looked back up, “to what do I owe the pleasure of this little visit?”

Mark glanced at the person sitting next to him and then glanced down the hallway at the group of interns that looked more lost than he thought should actually be possible. They'd been at the hospital for the last month and somehow still didn't know how to get from one section of the hospital to another, even with the signs and symbols meant to lead patients and families in the right direction. "Sometimes it's hard to understand and remember how hopeless interns are. And then the new group comes in and I'm reminded all over again."

"honestly, if i'm going to listen to people's problems all day long i should've become a thearpist. who knew being a bartender was like that but with worse pay and then having to clean up after drunk crying people." cami shook her head, as she wiped down the bar in front of her and smiled. "what can i get you?"

"I delivered a woman's twins in the elevator this morning," Carina said, letting out a heavy sigh. "This is why when you're coming here because you're in active labour, you don't go to the gift shop first," she added, shaking her head.