seattle, washington
has always been the home
to alison thomas who happened
to be the chief of orthopaedic
surgery and is also an fellow
neurosurgeon.
season 5-
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season eight, episode nineteen
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"Staff meeting."
Alison looked around the conference room at where her fellow colleagues were sat in, "Excellence is not an act, but a habit. Aristotle." Alison said, looking down at the piece of paper, Jackson Avery handed her.
"Avery, what is Aristotle doing in our staff meeting, and why are you even handing these out?" Miranda Bailey now asked, taking a seat opposite where Alison had now sat down beside her wife.
Alison looked at the resident, "Yeah, shouldn't you be studying like the rest of you are?" She questioned, quirking an eyebrow at where he stood, "I've asked myself that same question."
Arizona hummed, "Mm-hmm. This is delicious. When did Hunt bump up the doughnuts budget?" She asked, looking around her fellow surgeons.
"As chief," Mark walked into the room, in a black suit, "I am a firm believer that a nice variety of baked good is the right way to start any meting." Mark sits in the Chief chair.
"As Chief?" Miranda questioned.
Derek looked at his best friend, "What are you talking about?" Mark looked at them, "Okay. Calm down everyone. Dr Hunt and Dr Yang are down with the flu. I'll be acting chief in Dr Hunt's absence. Could be a day. Could be a week." He leaned forwards, "What have we got for today?"
Alison shakes her head, she couldn't believe that Owen Hunt would let Mark Sloan be acting chief for one second.
"Let me get this straight." Miranda looked at the Plastics attending, "Dr Hunt asked you to fill in as chief, you, Mark Sloan, by name?" Bailey asked the acting chief, "Yes, he did."
Alison bit into a doughnut, "Any other questions?" The orthopaedic surgeon shakes her head as Mark watched as his best friend stole two doughnuts, holding one in her hand, and putting another one in tissue and keeping it in her pocket.
"Dr Thomas."
Alison stopped when Mark had called her name, kissing her wife's cheek, "I'll catch up." She said with a smile, watching as all of the attendings walked out of the room, with Alison staying behind with her baby daddy, "What's up?"
She turned to face him, leaning against the desk, "Are you pregnant?" Alison opened her mouth to deny but stopped, when Mark gave her a look.
