Can I start out by saying that I hate hospitals?

If it weren't for my chronic illness and volunteer work; I would never set foot in one.

So when the big group came in after that Jim guy; I didn't really wanna get involved.

I'm smart, I don't like meddling; especially not in life and death issues. People get mad; it's messy.

I saw that most of the people were dressed in office attire; there was a man in the center of the waiting room trying to calm everyone down by doing impressions.

I stifled a laugh, then erupted in giggles, sliding down the wall where I was eavesdropping. When the laughter did not subside, I pushed myself in the nearest room, still laughing, falling into the chair.

I sucked in a breath, and Jim was staring back at me.

"Well if I'm gonna die, at least I'll die laughing." He chuckled at me.

I rolled my eyes. "Baka. You are not gonna die."

He gave me a funny look. "Did you just call me stupid?"

"Hai." I grinned. "Now shut it Jim-chan."

After a couple seconds, he did shut up. I smiled at him and finished bandaging him up.

"Don't worry so much." I grinned. "You'll be on you're feet soon!"

Xxx

Well.

That had been the weirdest experience of Jim's life.

He had never met a Japanese girl before. She was really pretty, but kind of weird. In a cute way!

"Thanks for patching me up." Jim grinned.

"Don't worry about it." She winked. "I'm Kuri!"

"Jim Halpert." Jim replied automatically.

"Consider this a miracle." Kuri said, spinning on the doctor's chair.

"How do you figure?" Jim asked.

"Cuz how often do you meet someone you'll never forget?" Kuri grinned. "And we will meet again, ne?"

Jim caught the drift and smiled. "Yeah. A miracle."

She stood up. "Gotta go. Try to find a place for me at your Office, ne? I'd love to be a part of that hilarious group!"

Then she left. Jim chuckled. She was leaving HIM to wonder if all Japanese women were so strange, mysterious...cute.