FTEC, Sunday Evening

[banikslaveboy]

Stark had had an odd sort of day. He was looking forward to the usual quiet of the clinic for his shift and was relieved to find all exam rooms empty when he arrived. He settled in at the desk, turned the TV on for the noise, and took out some Cross Species Communication vocabulary to look over.

[But I am totally botherable if anyone wants to stop by and entertain me.]