"Hey" George greeted as he entered the kitchen that morning.
"Hey" Meredith replied as she looked up from the paper.
"So did you get much sleep last night?"
"No not really."
"Me neither. I kept thinking about Izzie. And when I wasn't thinking about her I was thinking about Callie."
George pours himself some coffee and gets some breakfast.
"So what did you think about all night?"
"Huh?" Meredith questions, pretending not to have heard him to buy time. 'Should she tell him? Tell him about McDreamy. He'd probably be upset with her. And they just started talking again. She really needed to talk to someone. But George?'
"What kept you up all night?"
"Oh, uh, same as you." She decided against telling.
"Morning" Alex entered the kitchen, keeping George from questioning her any further.
"Hey. How's Izzie?" Meredith asked.
"She's still not talking. She just lays there and stares at the wall. It's kinda scary."
"I wish there was something we could do." George says handing Alex a cup of coffee. "Thanks. Yeah. I don't know."
"I guess all we can do right now is be there." Meredith replies.
"Well I'm not working today, or tomorrow, so I'll keep an eye on her." George offers.
"I have to work in about an hour. Alex?"
"Yeah me too."
"Well at least you can stay George, that's good."
