[Doctoring. Hardly the first young doctor she's met, but he really doesn't look the type. Still, a doctor would be someone pretty handy to know in a place like this. She almost says as much— until his question manages to blindside her.]
— corn?
[She raises both eyebrows, then looks down at her half-finished plate and shrugs.]
Sure, why the hell not? Beats waiting in lines, right?
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— corn?
[She raises both eyebrows, then looks down at her half-finished plate and shrugs.]
Sure, why the hell not? Beats waiting in lines, right?