Gossip Over Coffee

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They say sex is a great way to relieve stress. And whoever figured that out deserved a Nobel prize. My next day at the hospital, I felt much more relaxed. Apparently, this was so far from my normal behavior and the interns found it disturbing. 

"Somebody got some," Jasmine teased as we stirred sugar into our coffees, "So tell me, how was it?"

"I get intimate with one of the most notorious overlords in all of Hell and your first question is how was it?" I smirked, "Well, I don't kiss and tell."

Jasmine peered at me from over the rim of her coffee mug, "Is that so?"

Sipping my own coffee, I shrugged, "Let's just say a two week vacation in Hawaii wouldn't be as good."

Jasmine's eyes lit up and I could tell that tidbit would be all over the hospital by lunchtime. But if it was going to be any gossip, at least it wasn't exact details and it wouldn't be overly outlandish. 

"I have rounds," I sighed, glancing at my watch, "And I want to make sure the interns on my service today don't screw anything up. I swear, we weren't nearly as bad as them."

"We say that," Jasmine replied, "But we all know we were."

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