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"Let me tell you, that Rhett, already has such amazing skills in neuro. She's mine. I am going to take her under my wing and make her into a god." Amelia tells the lunch table filled with Alex, Meredith, and Maggie.

"We know. I swear all you do is sing Eleanor Rhett's praises. You would think she was the attending and you were the intern blinded by her talent." Alex tells her.

"She is good though. I was in the gallery when you had that aneurysm, she knew things a third-year resident would have trouble answering." Maggie says.

"Ok, we get it. She's good. She's going to be an amazing neurosurgeon." Meredith moans.

Amelia looks over at her, "What? Tell me you don't like her. She's nice and she's talented. That kind of talent is home grown. I wonder if her parents are surgeons, specifically neurosurgeons."

Meredith looks sharply over at Amelia, "Just because someone is a natural at surgery doesn't mean their parents are also surgeons. Some people are just good."

"Look at you, Mer. Your mom was a great general surgeon and now you are. Maybe her parents are neurosurgeons." Alex proves Amelia's point.

"Don't ask her about her parents. It will make her think she's only good because of them and then she will be cast into their shadow." Meredith says before she gets up and leaves the table.


The elevator doors open to reveal Dr. Shepherd and Dr. Grey.

"Rhett! How are you doing?" Dr. Shepherd greets me.

"I'm fine, thanks, Dr. Shepherd. How are you?"

"I'm great."

"Good. Dr. Grey, how are you doing."

"I'm good, thanks."

"So, Rhett, what do your parents do?" Dr. Shepherd asks me.

I look over at Dr. Grey before answering. "My mom is a biology teacher and well, I've never met my dad so, I wouldn't know."

"Oh, well that's too bad. I'm sorry, Rhett."

"It's alright." I tell her as she steps off the elevator leaving Dr. Grey and I alone.

"Did you tell her?" I ask Dr. Grey when the doors close.

"No. She was wondering if you were a from a family of surgeons today and I told her not to ask you."

"Alright, good. So she doesn't think anything?"

"No, Rhett. No one thinks you're even possibly Derek's daughter. I mean Alex did say you kinda look like Amelia, but she didn't think anything of it."

"Wait, Dr. Karev thinks I look like Dr. Shepherd?"

"I told you. You look like a Shepherd." Meredith tells me as she gets off the elevator.

I look like a Shepherd.