Nightshift 28: M35 (Clinic)
( From here)
Tamaki kicked open the door to his room, exhausted and sweating and aching. He dropped Shana on his bed, grabbing his little sign out of his desk and sticking it to his door. There. The clinic was open, and he suspected they'd see a great deal of activity tonight.
Now it was time to get to work!
"We're safe in here," he said, pulling out his medical supplies. Antiseptic wipes, gauze, bandages... did she need those little suture things? Well, he grabbed a package of them anyway.
"Do you want something for the pain?"
It was about that time that Tamaki realized he was alone in his bedroom with a pretty girl. Who was on his bed. Oh dear.
Tamaki kicked open the door to his room, exhausted and sweating and aching. He dropped Shana on his bed, grabbing his little sign out of his desk and sticking it to his door. There. The clinic was open, and he suspected they'd see a great deal of activity tonight.
Now it was time to get to work!
"We're safe in here," he said, pulling out his medical supplies. Antiseptic wipes, gauze, bandages... did she need those little suture things? Well, he grabbed a package of them anyway.
"Do you want something for the pain?"
It was about that time that Tamaki realized he was alone in his bedroom with a pretty girl. Who was on his bed. Oh dear.