"You're the only one of our colleagues that I've seen out of scrubs"
Natalie blushed slightly at that. "I always appreciate being able to connect with colleagues."
A man walks into the bar, looking around as if searching for someone.
"Have any of you seen my son?" He asks. "He looks like me, but a good bit shorter."
"Have any of you seen my son?" He asks. "He looks like me, but a good bit shorter."
*smol floof thinking noises*
"Oh, you mean fwend Jooters? He went that way."
"Oh, you mean fwend Jooters? He went that way."
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