Nat set her tea back down on the table so she wasn't tempted to take another sip. "I'm sure, just a different sort of hurry." She had never thought of advancing at the hospital, quite content with where she was, but she imagined that it was still busy on the administrative side. It was paperwork and fundraising instead of patients. Nat certainly would not like that over what she did currently.

She was about to say something further when a trainee burst into through door, "Mr. Williamson is vomiting again and it's bad." He informed Nathalie with wide, uncertain eyes. Nat sighed softly and left her tea on the table. "And off we go, have a good day Mr. Gladstone."