[Someday Cameron will figure out why she lets him get away with it, with nothing more than an arched eyebrow.]
At home-- here, things are a little different, we really see more injuries than illnesses-- our team takes the cases no one else can solve. We do whatever we have to. [She lifts her chin slightly.] I like that.
[It's an obvious, if pointless, evasion. After a moment, she clarifies:]
Not that I don't think it's a valid profession. It's just... not quite where my interests lay. I feel like I do more good, doing what I do now, than I would have as a therapist, or a psychiatrist.
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At least you sound like you love what you do.
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[It's a little bit of a practiced answer, not that that makes it untrue.]
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Anyone ever give you the whole "you're not the type to work here, what's your angle" deal?
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I have. Not all that often. [She tilts her head a little.] I think my angle's pretty obvious.
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[He shrugs with a smile while doctoring up that brew.]
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[Plain and simple. She shrugs, too, barely perceptible.]
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[It's a joke, still. Maybe lewd, but Freddy wouldn't be Freddy if he didn't talk about boob jobs over coffee and his now arriving pie.]
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At home-- here, things are a little different, we really see more injuries than illnesses-- our team takes the cases no one else can solve. We do whatever we have to. [She lifts her chin slightly.] I like that.
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[He gives her a somewhat sly smile.]
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[As a practice, not as a need, he means.]
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[It's an obvious, if pointless, evasion. After a moment, she clarifies:]
Not that I don't think it's a valid profession. It's just... not quite where my interests lay. I feel like I do more good, doing what I do now, than I would have as a therapist, or a psychiatrist.