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Post by indiansfan01 on Jan 29, 2009 18:24:20 GMT -7
Wilson chuckled. "I'll try to keep my use of those words to a minimum then." He picked his files back up and stood up. "Your anus better be sitting in the front row promptly at seven o'clock," he joked. He made his way back up the steps and exited the room.
He had felt something when he was talking to Angel. He didn't know what exactly he had felt but something was there.
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Post by Dr Angel Fraser on Jan 29, 2009 18:36:26 GMT -7
"I'll be there." She laughed, watching him stand up and pick up his files. She watched him exit the lecture hall and she couldn't stop smiling. Lecture and coffee... As much as it sounded rather dull to most, it seemed like a good time.
Picking up her book, she attempted to read again, but her mind wandered elsewhere. Sighing, she closed her book again and looked at her watch. She didn't have any more patients scheduled, and they had her numbers if they truly needed her, so she decided to head home.
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