<strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">DR. JACKSON ROGERS, SITTING DOWN WITH AMAYA FORMAN AND JORDINA MONTERO</span></strong><br/><br/>After his romp (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=96105.msg4400697#msg4400697) with his first patient, Jackson was hungry. The cafeteria food smelled terrible, but he didn't really care; he had a strong stomach and a rather relaxed attitude towards nutrition for a doctor. He was in great shape, he felt, so his body could handle digesting a little crap. He filled a plate with some slightly soggy French fries, picked two chicken drumsticks that didn't look too dried out, a bottle of Coca Cola, and an orange to compensate for the overall noxiousness of the rest of his meal.<br/><br/>Spotting some of his new colleagues sitting at adjacent tables, he headed over to them with a grin on his face, trying not to look too smug. Seeing Dr. Montero sitting at a table with a place free with the hot Asian nurse, between the table with Markum and Boss, The Odd Couple, as he thought of them, and Cliff and Nurse Strangelove at the other table, he sat down with the female doctor and the nurse.<br/><br/><strong>"Hey there, Montero, good work with Jane Doe up there,"</strong>he greeted her with a nod, before smiling at the stunning Asian nurse he'd seen doing the rounds.<strong>"Hey, I saw you in B ward too! I'm Doctor Jackson Rogers; what's your name, cutie?"</strong>he said softly, leaning forward and kissing her cheek, and offered her a firm handshake.<strong>"Damn ladies, some of this food could land a guy in B Ward,"</strong>he chuckled, as he speared a French fry on his fork and ate it with enough ketchup to mask the taste, then tried a disappointing bite of rubbery chicken. It too needed much ketchup.<br/>