"Hmm… yes, it is possible! It's not even 24 hours since you fainted, Jo. But the way you were talking last night and the way you are talking right now, you seem well-oriented. But it won't hurt to get a CT. Both your head and stomach," said David.
"Really? We need to do that?" asked Journee.
David sighed loudly. "Why do you not want that?"
"You know why?" said Journee.
"Of course, her father!" mumbled Archer.
"What are you talking about, Jo?" asked David.
"First of all, don't call me Jo. Only my friends call me that, and you are not my friend. You are my doctor and my father's doctor. I am here as your patient. Either call me Journee or sergeant!" snapped Journee.
"What is wrong with her? Why is she snapping at David? Well! I love it! Yes, don't call her Jo," smiled Archer.
"Okay, who irked you?" asked David.
"Can we stay on the topic?" Journee again snapped at him.
