how we always end up running (back to each other)

She paused at that spot, her gaze lingering on the brass 502. But it was the middle of the night and the best she could hope for was that Mark was awake or at least easily awakened and he could tell her where Callie was. "Robbins, you're supposed to be in Africa."; complete; request: "arizona coming back to seattle on the night mark and callie hook up"