Sky: "You've found a 7. 5 centimeter triple-a on your 85-year-old patient. Go." she says as herself and Meredith walk around a park as she pushes Hayes in his stroller
Meredith: "Get an angio, assess his pulmonary and cardiac function, and see if he's a candidate for an endovascular repair."
Sky: "Nope."
Meredith: "Why not?"
Sky: "Because the patient's dead. You killed him. He's dead."
Meredith: "I didn't kill him. I did a stent graft and now he's living without the threat of a rupture, which is not dead."
Sky: "Mm. I think you should buy him flowers, 'cause he dead."
Meredith: "He is not dead. I saved him the complications of an open procedure with a minimally invasive technique" she states, making Sky smirk at her "He's...not dead. Why are we stopping?" she asks when Sky turns to face her
Sky: "Because we're done."
Meredith: "Because I killed him? I told you, I did not kill him."
Sky: "I know, and so do you, even when I try to psych you out of it, which means...you're ready for the boards. The Rivers method is inside you. So I'm gonna go home to my husband because I am sick of pushing this baby around this park...every morning at the butt crack of dawn."
Meredith: "And I..."
Sky: "Uh, you're free, Grey. Go do whatever it is you do." she waves her off as she walks away leaving a smiling Meredith
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Bailey: "Excellence is not an act, but a habit, Aristotle." Avery, what is Aristotle doing in our staff meeting, and why are you even in here handing these out?" she asks as the attendings gather in a meeting room
Jackson: "You mean when I could be practicing medicine or studying for my boards? Yeah, I've asked myself that same question."
Arizona: "Mmm. Mmm. This is delicious. When did Hunt bump up the doughnut budget?"
Mark: "As chief, I'm a firm believer that a nice variety of baked goods is the right way to start any meeting." he states making them all look at him confused
Bailey: "As chief?"
Derek: "What are you talking about?"
Callie: "Seriously? Seriously?"
Arizona: "Whoa, whoa, whoa. Wait."
Sky: "What happened?" they all ask at the same time
Mark: "Okay, calm down, everyone. Dr. Hunt and Dr. Yang are down with the flu. I'll be acting chief in Dr. Hunt's absence. Could be a day. Could be a week. What do we got for today?"
Sky: "Let me get this straight. Dr. Hunt asked you to fill in as chief...you, Mark Sloan, by name?" she gives him a disbelieving look
Mark: "Yes, he did. Any other questions?" he shrugs at all of them
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Static
FanfictionFresh from a divorce from Plastic Surgeon Mark Sloan, Sky Rivers finds a new start at Seattle Grace Memorial Hospital. But the past eventually catches up. *Still suck at descriptions. You'll find out more inside