<em><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">Nurse Anderson, with Miss Angels, Dr. Bob and Dr. Markum at bed 12</span></span></em><br/><hr/><br/>Lottie arched a brow for a moment as the interns battled for the prize of 'who's the most clever cutie'. The woman was pretty and far too pretty to be hidden under a coat like that. Good for her though, to do what she wanted to do. Lottie certainly identified with that if nothing else. The guy was a hottie, on the other hand. Completely delicious, even if he sounded a little uptight. Oh well... That thought changed to a mischievous, almost invisible smirk when he addressed her.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=96105.msg4196351#msg4196351">Quote from: Iraiz on 29-01-2011, 19:52:37</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Ms...Anderson, can you get a few bottles of charcoal while Miss...doctor Markum fills Ms. Angels in on her situation?"  <br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>His hesitation didn't go unnoticed and she recognized that hesitation clearly as well. The hot intern was not the first to recognize her from one of her films, and would probably not be the last... She didn't mind. She wasn't ashamed of her previous career.<br/><br/>She winked at the intern, glanced at his name-tag and swayed right past him.<strong>"Right away, <em>Boss</em>," </strong>she said and strolled down the ward and out the door to get the charcoal. She moved quickly now, despite the earlier flirty attitude, and was back with what she was asked for in a couple of minutes.