FTEC, Wednesday Night

[drlambert]

Natalie stopped by the desk, swapping her jacket for a lab coat, and then unloading her laptop. She checked Gwynn's chart, then made for exam one for a quick peek in on the patient. A few minutes later found her back at the front desk, researching yet more lab equipment. Sometimes it was good to have a wealthy philanthropist as a boyfriend

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Front Desk/Lobby

[drlambert]

If she wasn't at the front desk, Nat was likely checking on Gwynn. A quick shout would have gotten her attention, if she were needed.

Re: Front Desk/Lobby

[connernotconnor]

Conner stopped by the front desk on his way out of Gwynn's room, on his way to the beach.

"Doctor Lambert?"

[[Because I know how to close tags, really.]]

Re: Front Desk/Lobby

[drlambert]

Natalie looked up from her computer and smiled. "What can I do for you?"

Re: Front Desk/Lobby

[connernotconnor]

He chucked a thumb over his shoulder in the direction of Exam One. "Well, I kind of need to go take a walk for a bit and wanted to make sure you could keep an eye on Gwynn for me."

Realizing how that sounded, he quickly amended, "Well, I mean, that's your job and everything, 'course, but I sorta want to make sure she doesn't try and blow the joint before she should."

[OOC: Very sorry for the delay; router is being an UTTER AND COMPLETE bitca.]

Re: Front Desk/Lobby

[drlambert]

"I think that can be arranged." A wry grin crossed her features. "I take it's she's an escape artist?"

[NP, as I can totally sympathize. About to have to crash for a bit, however.]

Re: Front Desk/Lobby

[connernotconnor]

"No, she's just really stubborn," Conner said with an affectionate smile. "I've already caught her trying to get up and walk like three times even though it nearly knocks her out from the pain."

Re: Front Desk/Lobby

[drlambert]

To this, the doctor nodded. "She should definitely be resting; the last thing she needs right now is to be out for a stroll."