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Hello. I'm the Doctor.

I'm a scary, handsome genius from space

Mostly just being a smartass, but hi. I don't think I've seen you before.

Dr. Owen Harper at your service.

Did not see that coming. At all.

Good to meet you, Dr. Harper. Just don't bring me any paperwork.

Hello. Dr. Jackson Avery.

Avery Rowell. I'm the hospital attorney.

So if you haven't seen me, that's likely a good thing.

[She can be self-deprecating dammit.]

My paperwork is classified, unfortunately.

People rarely do.

That just makes me feel bad because you've probably had to deal with my over-bearing mother.

Please. I deal with overbearing people every day. And that's only half of my day.

Stronger than I am. She's a handful because of being an Avery, more importantly being the daughter of Harper Avery.

Hello! I'm the Doctor.

Which is impressive, but if I got intimidated by people I wouldn't be doing my job right. As long as I protect you and this hospital, then I'll take anything anyone wants to throw at me.

So you just appear randomly often?

That's one of my favorite words.

That's the second time I've heard that today.

"Classified"?

You have no idea.

Oh really? By any chance, what did he look like? As handsome as me?

[He's curious about his other selves, don't let him fool you]

Handsome doctor? Hmm...

[Playfully looks around.]

Smartass. I've been looking for you.

As long as you don't break anything. Can you go help organize the waiting room?

It's fun, isn't it.

Bit older than you actually. Slightly crazy.

[Smiles at that.]

How was your day? Sorry it got super busy today. Not sure we were ever out of code black today.

.... You asked for a Doctor. Here I am and out of everything, you want me to organise a waiting room?

[It's not that it's beneath him, but not typically the kind of thing people need when they ask for the Doctor.]

My day was fine. We actually weren't sued today.

[Chuckles.]

Is tonight a bad night? If you just want to go home and sleep, we can get together another night.

There's about 30 sick and generally pissed off people out there and at least one of them thinks he's an alien. You have any better ideas?

This one who thinks he's an alien. Is he planning to take over the planet?

[He's good with those aliens.]

I've been looking forward to seeing you all day.

You could ask him. He just kinda walked in here and yelled something about being the ruler of Omicron Persei 8.

Me too.

[A warm smile as she steals a kiss.]

I'm leaving now, so, my place or yours?

Come over to mine. We could go out to dinner or order something.

[He smiled returning the kiss.]

Whatever you want to do.

[She nodded toward the door and he'd feel her slip her hand into his as they walked out together. Avery wasn't trying to hide their relationship anymore.]

Anything that you want to talk about?

[The Doctor starts to laugh.]

You don't need me for that. You need a psychiatrist. Persei 8 isn't even in the Omicron system.

I wasn't even aware it was an actual planet.

Oh, yes. Yes. yes. It is. Of course. But the Omicron system? That's just silly. It's in the Delta System of the Andromeda Galaxy.

Crazy? Crazy how? I know I'm a bit eccentric, but crazy? Welll, I've been accused of a lot more. [he laughs]

Not the word I'd use to describe my job. But I get to carry a gun so it works out in the end.

Edited 2017-10-02 17:19 (UTC)