***James***
"Gosh, with all this coffee, you must have been up all night?" I say dramatically, sitting down across from Richie. He looks at me a little sheepishly, and I smirk back at him, "for the record, she is definitely your type."
Richie sips a little more of his espresso and looks at me scathingly.
"She's nuts," he says succinctly. I laugh.
"Oh, without a doubt. But she is also very intelligent, with an actual personality that a lot of doctors severely lack. I think she would keep you on your toes," I reply.
"You're one to talk. I heard that our crown prince likes to hop into bed with sick patients in intensive care," Richie retorts.
"Only the beautiful, supernatural ones," I joke, "but I digress- Serena will be ready in about an hour. All I need from you is to drop us off at h
