Rook:
SPENCER_THEODORE_MSCKN.PDF??
Spencer:
Ticking off HIPAA violations like it's a bingo card. Classy.
Frost:
HAHAHAHA You nicked your manly bicep?
Wells:
Moderate hypothermia, though. That's fun.
Reed:
I need to know if this happened while you were rolling around in a cold barn with your cowgirl
Rook:
To his credit, he got it saving Arabella's life
Wells:
Lame
Frost:
Aww
Wait, is that why you're there, Rook?
Rook:
Neither of them could drive home and Arabella doesn't have friends.
Reed:
See also: Repeated offers of friendship
Frost:
I'm officially slighted. I expect apology presents.
Spencer:
My poor baby. I'll be sure to call you first when I have a medical crisis.
Frost:
That's all I ask.
Wells:
Crisis is a bit strong. You got three stitches.
Reed:
