Day 48: Doctor's Office 5 (Dr. Venkman) [Fourth Shift]
Reiko's session, while uneventful overall, had been at least plentiful enough in the Double-X Chromosome Department that it had taken some of the edge off the previous session with (eyeroll) the good Dr. Ingram. Factor in lunchtime after that, and Venkman actually wasn't in too bad of a mood by the time fourth shift rolled around. Comparatively speaking, anyway. He was annoyed that after all that hubbub in the morning about Dr. Burroughs, he wasn't getting an extra patient after all, making all his mental pissing and moaning earlier worthless. But at least he was annoyed on a full stomach during a now single-patient shift.
He had to raise an eyebrow, though, when he got a look at the file for the guy who was coming in. "You gotta be kiddin' me," he muttered to himself, rubbing his temples when he saw the part about who exactly Hunk Howard thought he was. Never mind Aidan or Ingram thinking they were part of some sci-fi military-esque thing that Venkman had never heard of. This guy honestly believed that he was one of the most beloved movie characters of all time. Limbs full of straw and all - or not all, considering the lack of a brain. "No place like Landel's," he added with a short sigh, hand near the drawer where his trusty bottle of whiskey rested just in case.
He had to raise an eyebrow, though, when he got a look at the file for the guy who was coming in. "You gotta be kiddin' me," he muttered to himself, rubbing his temples when he saw the part about who exactly Hunk Howard thought he was. Never mind Aidan or Ingram thinking they were part of some sci-fi military-esque thing that Venkman had never heard of. This guy honestly believed that he was one of the most beloved movie characters of all time. Limbs full of straw and all - or not all, considering the lack of a brain. "No place like Landel's," he added with a short sigh, hand near the drawer where his trusty bottle of whiskey rested just in case.