[Bones isn't so much troubled by curfew, as there are good reasons to let doctors come and go as they deem needed. Naturally this means that Jane's drunk-dialling him on the one night he's got off for the week, just about ready to fall into bed after having a pleasant late dinner with one of the local nurses and her family.
Thus: Bones, in pyjama pants and a resigned glower.]
That's apparently my name now, don't wear it out. Where the hell are you?
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Thus: Bones, in pyjama pants and a resigned glower.]
That's apparently my name now, don't wear it out. Where the hell are you?