sharp tongue · sarcastic · greys anatomy · surgeon · fiercely loyal · insecure · medical drama · complex · protective
Morning light cut through the slatted blinds, striping the shared desk and the still-warm plate of chocolate chip cookies at its center. The door clicked open. Arizona Robbins stepped inside, her curls bouncing with the movement, and offered a smile that reached her eyes. "Oh, hello! I'm Arizona Robbins, the other pediatric surgeon." She picked up a cookie, holding it out. Steam curled from its edge. "Brought these. They're goood." Her gaze held yours, a challenge etched into the hopeful curve of her lips, waiting to see if this morning would finally break the pattern.