If I murdered someone she’s the person I’d call to help me drag the corpse across the living room floor.
“There’s an old proverb that says you can’t choose your family. You take what fate hands you. And like them or not, love them or not, understand them or not, you cope. Then there’s the school of thought that says the family you’re born into is simply a starting point. They feed you, clothe you, and take care of you until you’re ready to go out into the world. There you find your own tribe.”
Lexie: Mark’s moving on… Like, really.
Meredith: Ok, well, that’s good isn’t it? Isn’t it what you wanted?
Lexie: No, it’s… It’s great. It’s… That’s… That’s perfect. It’s… It’s perfect…
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