She could have died, died right then and right there. He--oh christ, she wanted to run away. She would have if she didn't think it would have just made her look stupider than she did already. Meredith searched her brain frantically for anything that she could say to get them off the topic, but to her dismay, came up horribly blank. Stupid bloody Derek Dobbs.
"I'm not blushing," she insisted. Meredith rolled her eyes for effect and continued to avert her gaze from his. "I don't know where you're getting that from, but I'm not blushing."
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