B:“What are the odds of getting better?”
E:“Well... ya see... It’s kinda
chronic, so none”
B:“Well I’m training to become a doctor... so technically I could take care of you for the rest of you’re life, so if you agree to go on this date with me, you won’t need anyone else but me”
*both smile*
E:“Yeah, sure, Ild love too”
B:“Wait.. really?”
E:“Yeah, of course. You seem really nice. What kind of doctor are you studying to be again?”
B:“Gynecologist”
E:“........Damn, that was smooth”