Dec 03, 2005 16:25
*DEATH opens the clinic for the evening, taking up position at the reception desk. He appears to be reading a manual on theraputic dance and humming "All That Jazz" in a disturbingly dirge-like manner.
A small sign is posted in the clinic that reads:
FREE DANCE LESSONS. GOOD FOR THE SOUL.
(TRUST ME, I WOULD KNOW.)
The Clinic is Now Closed. The doctors are likely on call, but DEATH has left the building.
faithful,
rose tyler,
the tick,
alanna trebond,
lockheed,
death