She embraced her teacher, her mentor, John Holliday. It had been awhile since they had seen each other and she was very happy to have him around, even if it was for a day or two. She looked at him with a doctor's concern. He was tired and even if he wouldn't admit it, slightly depressed. She motioned him to a table.
"It's good to see you again," she said with a smile, "but I'm worried. You don't look....healthy." He tried to answer but she cut him off, "John Henry Holliday, YOU were the one who taught me how to be this way so deal with it. Now are you going to get some rest or need I give you something to make you sleep?"
"I need food," was his answer. With that, Doreen called for menus and they sat over an appetizer of nachos.