She placed her hands atop her hips, her expression weary and not just a little bit frustrated.
"Doctor," she started, "...I fail to see what's got you in such a tizzy; it's not like you've not dealt with this at least once before, perhaps countless times. It's not your first rodeo, darling."
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"Doctor," she started, "...I fail to see what's got you in such a tizzy; it's not like you've not dealt with this at least once before, perhaps countless times. It's not your first rodeo, darling."
A smirk.