Of course, Stephen would have a song for the situation. It was one of his more charming talents and one that was impressive. Even in the middle of a busy surgery room.
"Billy Joel. 1977." She paused, trying to clear her head of the slowly invading words and chatter. Christine didn't want him to change the way he felt. Not at all. There were things that had taken a turn for the better, but they were things Christine had always seen him in. "I took the good times. I'll take the bad times. I take you just the way you are."
While Christine was a bit hesitant, she was sure of her choice of words. Billy Joel's words, maybe, but the sentiment was real. It was there. Was it too much too soon, though? She could have lingered in his mind, hoping to hear his reaction and words first, but she didn't.