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•ATTENDINGS > RESIDENTS•
Monday, June 14th, 2010 . . . 1:14 P.M.
"What's wrong with him?" Arizona questioned just above a whisper, discreetly glancing at Mark before she looked towards Callie for an answer. Almost immediately after she sat down at the table, she noticed the blank stare on his face, as well as the silence that loomed over him.
Callie shrugged, glancing over at Arizona for a brief second as she sipped on her drink. "Not sure," she answered, barely moving the straw away from her lips as she studied Mark.
"Okay," Arizona murmured, sending a look Callie's way before her brows furrowed. She nodded, taking in her unhelpful answer. "Why don't you ask him?" she suggested, making a face, questioning her why she hadn't already.
A cringe formed on Callie's lips. "Ehh," she breathed through her teeth while she shook her head. "Emm—mm, " she hummed and shook her head, finally setting her cup down. "I have surgery in half an hour. I don't have time for Marks drama," she defended in a steady tone, shrugging her shoulders.
Arizona groaned as she rolled her eyes. "I swear, Calliope," she muttered under her breath before she leaned across the table and snapped her fingers in Marks eye-line, successfully drawing his attention.
