Bea was out cold, completely out cold as she laid in one of the beds in the on call room. She was exhausted, she pulled the blanket over her and mumbled a few worlds under her breath. The door of the on call room, opened...she suddenly felt the blanket pulled away from her. "Ah-ha. There's little Gomez hiding from her responsibilities." Mark said taking a seat on the edge of the bed, she has been working here for months now...and has made quite a few friends even Mark Sloan.

"I'm not hiding, I am trying to rest...I scrubbed in a five hour surgery and my feet are killing me!" Bea said sitting up slowly, and looked at her feet as she moved it around.

"Aren't you suppose to be use to this? You've been doing this for a while..." Mark said, he watched her carefully and saw the way she moved her feet around a little bit. He chuckled softly as she slipped out of the bed and stretched. "Like the view from back here."

"Oh shut up, god. No girl can do a thing around you without being your pervy self." Bea said, she ran a hand through her brown hair and crossed her arms over her chest and tilted her head to the side slightly.

"Don't you know me so well already..." Mark replied with a shrug as he crossed his arms over his chest. "What do you plan on doing for the rest of the day?" He asked.

"Well I have t-" Bea paused as her phone began to rang, she reach for it on the bed and answered it. "Uh yeah, this is she..." she turned around, talking to whomever was on the phone while Mark watched as he waited for her to end her phone call already. When she closed her phone, she turned around to look at him.

"What is it?" Mark asked.

"Well uh, there's an emergency. You wanna come with?"

"Hell yeah, a Mark and Bea adventure once again." Bea rolled her eyes at how dramatic and excited he was about a goddamn car ride to a daycare.

"Daycare? Why are we at a daycare with small messy toddlers?" Mark asked, he wore his usual leather jacket as they walked past all the children playing around or throwing toys around..it was cute chaos. "Oh god...you're a mother aren't you?" Bea snorted almost immediately and shook her head, she wore a nice sweatshirt and some jeans.

"No!" Bea replied quickly, she slowly came to a stop when she saw this little brunette girl was sitting on one of the caretakers lap and looked a little ill. "Lola..." She said, the caretaker smile standing up and handing her the little girl who laid her head on Bea's shoulder. "This is my niece, uh Jeremy got a girl pregnant before he went off to the military. Her mother died during pregnancy...so legally I took guardianship of her.." She explained, she honestly didn't mind watching over a child...it was the best thing that she has ever done with her life.

"Wow, Jeremy really? Always thought that it would be Mikey to get himself into this kind of situation." Michael Gomez was Bea's much older brother who was a firefighter here in Seattle, and was currently engaged while Jeremy was her younger brother who was currently in the military very much single and separated from his family. "Is she alright?"

"Fever, she threw up apparently. She was fine this morning...but I guess it happens especially if she's trying to build up her immunity..." Bea said, Lola mumbled a few some inaudible words under her breath as she moved her head around a bit.

"She's cute, now come on...let's get to your place?" Mark asked, wondering whether or not if she planned on going home or was she going to try to drop off Lola at someone else's place to help take care of her.

"So this is where you've been?" Derek asked, stepping into the apartment with Meredith following behind and sighed. "Cute apartment...didn't know you were so stylish..." He teased, Mark rolled his eyes as he closed the door behind the two of them.

"This is Bea's place, nice right? Apparently Daddy Gomez makes sure that his little princess is doing alright and that his granddaughter is doing just fine as well." Mark said quietly as he glanced around, this was so much better than his hotel room and he had to admit it.

"Why are you talking so quietly?" Meredith asked with a raised eyebrow, now she wondered whether or not they should be here right now. Were they even invited or were they allowed in this home? "Are we even allowed here?"

"Oh god, Mark. What have you done to us? I am not trying to piss off Bea Gomez..."

"Nothing, she knows that you're all here. I just wanted to welcome you to the place I will be staying in." Mark paused as he led them into the living room and took a seat on the couch.

"Here? She's letting you stay? Poor girl doesn't know what she's getting into." Derek said shaking his head, Meredith had ended up standing up and going to look around. They were spent hours here with no sign of Bea around well Mere saw her asleep in a room but didn't bother to wake her. It was a long first day and everyone knew that. Mark had walked into the room, raised an eyebrow seeing Bea was sleeping on the floor and Lola sat there on the floor giggling. He picked up the little girl and placed in in the crib in the room before he slowly picked up Bea from the floor and placed her on the bed. He took her pager as well before placing a blanket over her and left the room.