FTEC, Sunday Evening

Nov 19, 2006 19:37

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.

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nine_and_ears November 20 2006, 01:27:31 UTC
The Doctor wandered into the clinic, like he was apt to do.

"If I said this was an emergency, what would you do?"

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banikslaveboy November 20 2006, 01:55:30 UTC
"Ask what sort of emergency you meant," Stark said. "Why? Have you got one? An emergency?"

[Sorry, was eating dinner!]

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nine_and_ears November 20 2006, 01:56:44 UTC
"Well, no," the Doctor admitted. "I could try and come up with one, though."

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banikslaveboy November 20 2006, 02:04:45 UTC
Stark gave the Doctor a very odd look.

"Oh. Why would you do that?"

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nine_and_ears November 20 2006, 02:06:23 UTC
"A good way to pass an evening?" the Doctor offered.

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banikslaveboy November 20 2006, 02:10:27 UTC
"Could be," Stark admitted. "Do you do that often then? Make up emergencies and run into clinics to entertain anyone who happens to be in there?"

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nine_and_ears November 20 2006, 02:12:45 UTC
"Not usually, no," the Doctor admitted. "But I had to come up with something after my miniature windmill was cruelly attacked yesterday."

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banikslaveboy November 20 2006, 02:14:35 UTC
Stark blinked. "Your what was cruelly attacked?"

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nine_and_ears November 20 2006, 02:15:48 UTC
"Miniature windmill," the Doctor repeated. "Like you get at miniature golf places? Exactly like, in fact."

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banikslaveboy November 20 2006, 02:19:36 UTC
"Miniature golf," Stark echoed. "That's a game, yes? Never seen miniature golf. Or full-size golf. Were you trying to play?"

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nine_and_ears November 20 2006, 02:25:44 UTC
"Sort of," the Doctor said. "It was a bit of a practice of Plutonian Zen Mini-Golf, on the whole. But it all went a bit wrong."

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banikslaveboy November 20 2006, 02:29:28 UTC
"What happened?" Stark asked, deciding it was best to pretend he had the faintest idea what the Doctor was on about.

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nine_and_ears November 20 2006, 02:36:23 UTC
"Nadia Santos came and smashed my windmill with a stick," the Doctor said, succinctly.

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banikslaveboy November 20 2006, 02:39:12 UTC
"Did the windmill deserve it?" Stark couldn't help but ask. "I saw Nadia earlier. She didn't smash anything with any sticks, that I saw. But she was very odd."

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nine_and_ears November 20 2006, 02:44:26 UTC
"The windmill had done nothing but exist," the Doctor said. "Nothing at all."

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banikslaveboy November 20 2006, 02:54:50 UTC
"Can you fix it?" Stark asked. "Did she think it was something else? Because," he added, "she thought, Nadia did, she thought I was a princess."

How he managed to say that with a straight face, Stark had no idea.

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