Ninety One

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I walk out of the elevator, only to be met with Jackson.

Savannah: hey, sexy.

Jackson: hey. Did you go home? I must have missed you.

Jackson throws his around my waist and kisses my forehead.

Savannah: yeah, April and I had a 14 year old GSW. It was so bloody and wonderful, but I felt nasty after surgery, so I went home to change.

I grab Jackson's coffee and take a sip.

Jackson: cool news about Yang, though, huh?

Savannah: yeah, totally. You really didn't know?

Jackson: I'm telling you, the nominating committee is totally separate from the foundation. I'm just like everybody.

Savannah: mhmm. Only way handsomer with two kids and a smokin' hot wife.

Jackson kisses me as we make our way to the lounge. I start changing into my scrubs, revealing the bikini I had to wear.

Jackson: is that a swimsuit?

Savannah: yes, I ran out of clean underwear and haven't had a chance to do laundry.

Jackson: which is why you send it out.

Savannah: we have a perfectly good washing machine at the house.

Jackson: says the doctor in a bikini.

Savannah: oh, so you're saying you don't like seeing me in a tiny bikini?

Jackson was smart not to answer.

Savannah: baby, paying someone to do your laundry is an extravagance. How much did that coffee cost?

Jackson: uh, 4 bucks.

Savannah: so, that's like, what, six– six a week? That's like... give me a second. Like $1,000 a year you're just throwing away.

Jackson: it's not like I'm spending it on hookers or private planes. It's a latte.

Savannah: you pay for a hooker, you're sleeping outside. You know what, I'm gonna get you one of those milk-frothy things. I'm gonna teach you how to make your own latte.

Jackson: will you do it in that bikini?

I giggle as Jackson lifts my scrub top.

Savannah: stop.

Jackson: how can I when you look like that?

I giggle as Jackson starts kissing my neck.

-later-

I'm standing in the lobby with the rest of the hospital holding apple cider as Cristina walks through the doors.

Everyone: surprise! Congratulations!

We celebrate Cristina for a few minutes, then I walk by the residents who were fighting about who is on who's service.

Edwards: swap monkey! Enjoy working with Bailey.

I clear my throat to get their attention.

Savannah: Dr. Bailey is an incredible surgeon to work with. She's smart, and she innovative. I believe that anyone would be so incredibly lucky to be on her service. If anyone is going to find out what's going on with Braden Morris, it's her. If I was a resident again, I'd fight like hell to be on her service. But, none of you had the same passion as I did. Then again, nobody could be as passionate as me.

I giggle as the residents start fighting while I walk away.

-later-

I'm in the ER looking over at patient file with April, and I see Jackson approach Wilson.

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