Webber Annoyance

Ivy lays her head on her kitchen counter as April puts a plate of French toast in front of her, "Thank you. I'm just so tired. Between the twins and this Harper Avery situation and the surgery Derek asked me to be on...I am just exhausted."

April hums, "Yeah, I bet. Hey, I have an ultrasound today. Can you and Jackson come with? You guys have been through this before and Luke is taking a little bit to digest this news and-"

"We would be happy to. We don't have anything schedule for this morning, so once we get the twins ready to go and in daycare, we can go to your appointment," Jackson answers, coming in an giving Ivys forehead a kiss.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, April. We are a hundred percent sure. I'm going to go grab the twins, you eat and relax," Ivy tells April.

She heads to the nursery where she finds both of her kids awake and smiling in their cribs. Christopher has rolled onto his stomach and is rocking back and forth on his hands and knees while Alexus enjoys some tummy time.

Ivy picks Alexus up, "Well, well, well. Aren't you my princess? Yeah. You know what you get to do today? You get to go to daycare and play all day. Yes you do."

Jackson surprises Ivy and picks up Christopher, "And you do to. Just as you both do everyday and mommy goes through this, every day, with you both."

She glares at him, "By now it's routine. Would you stop sassing me in front of the kids?"

"I'm not trying to. I was just making an observation," he argues.

"Whatever. You should change your son's diaper. It stinks."

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Jackson and Ivy stand on either side of April at her ultrasound, "And...there you go. See right there? That little blueberrys what you've been waiting for...or not. This wasn't the idea?"

April's head says from side to side, "Uh, well, sure."

The OB looks at her, "Are you looking to terminate?"

"God, no, no," April sits up a little.

"Okay, then. Well, get dressed and meet me in my office," she hands April an ultrasound picture.

Ivy asks April, "Do you want to terminate?"

She shakes her head, "No. I just wish Luke was here and happy about this."

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Ivy stands in front of the residents as she explains her part of the latest conjoined twins case, "...be making a mold of the cranial bone flap, so then we'll be able to replace the missing part of the skull..."

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Listing to her siblings isn't Ivys favorite pastime, but something that is necessary, "Okay, I will take care of twins A. Amy will take care of twin B."

"Dr. Shepherd," Amelia interrupts.

"What?"

"No, I mean my name is Dr. Shepherd. You said Amy, and that makes me sound like some sorority girl tagging along on your brain surgery when, in fact, I am your cosurgeon," Amelia corrects him.

Ivy nods, "Shes got a point."

Derek rolls his eyes at Ivy, "Okay. I apologize. Everybody clear on their roles? Uh, Shepherd-Avery?"

She chuckles, "Yeah, I'm good."

"Avery?"

"Yeah, me too."

He then turns to his other sister, "Amy- uh, Dr. Shepherd?"

Amelia nods, "I'm ready."

Murphy raises her hand, "Um, how do we differentiate between all the Shepherds? There are three of you now."

Ivy steps forward, "For me you can stick with Shepherd-Avery or just Avery seeing as Dr. Avery and I will not be in surgery at the same time. As for my older siblings, Girl Dr. Shepherd and Boy Dr. Shepherd will work."

"Alright. See everybody in surgery."

As they leave, Webber calls out, "Get some food, people. This is the last time you'll be eating for a while."

Ivy drags Derek to the side after he asks Amelia to go over the surgery again, "Could you please at least act like you trust her to do this surgery? Because you're hovering worse than a mother hen and honestly it's not a good look on you. She's a great surgeon, she's not just your little sister. Calm down please."

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April talks to Jackson and Ivy as they eat their lunch, "I just think it's kind of shocking that the first option tossed into the table for a pregnant woman with mixed feelings is termination."

"Shes just doing her job," Ivy supplies, stealing one of Jackson's fries.

"I wish Luke was here. What do you two think of Phoebe if it's a girl?" April asks.

"Phoebe Freebie? Slutty. Uh, but, uh, cute. Terrific. It's one of the better names," Jackson back tracks after he sees the looks on his wife and best friends face, "Uh, Dr. Webber, did I hear that you called a meeting of the board?"

Ivy stands up on Jacksons side as Webber nods, "Yeah, I did."

Jackson questions, "Well, next time, could you please make sure Dr. Shepherd-Avery and I are available?"

"Well, we needed to discuss some issues with the foundation. Your twos input wasn't needed," Webber tries to walk away.

"Excuse me, sir. If you have something to say about the foundation, you say it to us. We would appreciate that," Jackson stops him.

Webber nods, "Okay, well, here's what I'll say, then. I built this place with certain ideals in mind, and I'm not gonna let them be trifled with. We got in bed with your foundation too fast. It's clear that there are certain fundamental differences of philosophy. It's not gonna work. It's a doomed marriage."

As he walks away, Ivy calls out, "Communication is key. If you can't communicate about problems, nothing gets better, more people will get hurt and I will not allow patients to suffer because you are being to petty to talk to Dr. Avery and I about the problems in this hospital. It's not just yours anymore."

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Derek comments on the model Ivy is building, "The contours are virtually seamless. I'm impressed, Ivy."

"It took hours of meticulous work to perfect these pieces, Derek. Hours that I sacrificed, ignoring my children and husband, to build for you and Amy. You two better not screw it up," she points at him.

"What do you mean?" He asks.

Ivy sighs, "Derek, you've been treating Amy like she's the village idiot."