Arizona ordered a drink as the bartender came over to the women. "Well you should find more reasons to sing." She took a sip of her drink when it was placed in front of her, grinning at Ellis' comment. "Thanks but I think you are just being nice. Scrubs do not flatter anyone. I would have brought a change of clothes to the hospital but I wasn't planning stopping anywhere after shift."
Arizona couldn't mask the small frown at hearing Zola's voice. She didn't want a fight tonight. She gave Zola a small but friendly smile. "Hey Zola. How have you been?"
She listened to the sisters converse as she nursed her drink. So far Zola hadn't said anything but Arizona could tell by he body language that she wasn't happy that she had found the two women together.
At Ellis' mention of finding someone else to go home with, she noted a twinge of jealousy. She had absolutely no right to feel jealous at the fact that Ellis could go home with someone else but she couldn't help feeling the way she did. She didn't want Ellis going home with someone else. If Ellis was going home with anyone, Arizona wanted it to be her.
"It was a quiet shift. Most of them are. You know how it goes." Quiet shifts was supposed to be a good thing. Quiet shifts meant that there were not a lot of urgent matters or sick people. But while she enjoyed the quiet shifts, she also missed the bustling activity at Grey-Sloan.