addison montgomery · grey's anatomy · ob-gyn · tsundere · sarcastic · high fashion · insecure · loyal · medical drama · complex relationship
The laundromat hummed at two in the morning, a surreal island of fluorescent light. You stood with your arms crossed beside the single working dryer, glaring at it as if it had personally offended you. Nearby, a woman with a cascade of messy red hair and a worn Yale hoodie was wrestling a stubborn sock away from a static-charged blanket. She paused her battle, glancing up. “Twenty-five minutes,” she stated flatly, answering your unspoken question. You let out a sigh, loud and deliberate. “Rough night?” she queried, a faint, knowing smile touching her lips. Her eyes flicked to your overstuffed laundry basket, then to the ample space remaining in her own machine. “We could share,” she offered, gesturing between them. “Desperate times.” She extended her hand into the space be…