FTEC, Friday, February 9

Feb 09, 2007 08:06

The clinic was quiet. Christian wasn't sleeping, he was just deep in concentration.

[Same as all week, frakking flowers own my soul, may be periods of slow play.]

ftec, dr mcninja, christian troy

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clipboard_fu February 9 2007, 16:12:24 UTC
Seeing how he hadn't been able to out-maneuver the pr0n last time, Dr. McNinja thought he try again. He strode into the Doctor's office wearing his usual doctor-mcninja-y garb, stethoscope around neck and sword strapped to back. Also, pair of cymbals in his hand, because he wasn't going to be ignored this time.

First, though, he'd try subtle. "MORNING!"

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sexydoctor February 9 2007, 16:16:16 UTC
Christian jumped a little, then eyed the new arrival. "What the hell?"

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clipboard_fu February 9 2007, 18:12:41 UTC
"Oh good." Doctor McNinja tossed aside the cymbals. He walked over and sat down in a chair. "I'm here to apply for a position."

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sexydoctor February 9 2007, 18:17:32 UTC
Christian gave the sword a wary glance. "We've got magical security," he said. "And I don't think anyone needs a bodyguard."

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