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Wednesday January 11, 2006

Jan 11, 2006 17:43

He'd slept in, because it just felt good to sleep. He rolled out of bed around 10, let Cash out in the courtyard while he showered and took his meds with toast. The puppy was more than ready to come in, and House took a few minutes to play with him before heading into the clinic ( Read more... )

blood samples, justin quayle, paige matthews, open clinic, blair sandburg, gregory house, death, brady bunch fiasco

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Evening cookinggeek January 12 2006, 01:31:19 UTC

Piper Greg wanders into the clinic with Anakin Marcia. "There has to be ice packs here somewhere!"

Re: Evening emo_padawan January 12 2006, 01:33:46 UTC

Anakin Marcia looked up at Piper Greg. "I knew you'd find something to help," he she cooed. "The doctor will fix me and I'll go right back to being prettier than Jan!" He She giggled. "Although I'm still prettier than Jan, even with this horrible nose."

Re: Evening cookinggeek January 12 2006, 01:36:24 UTC

"Everyone knows you're prettier than Jan."

Re: Evening emo_padawan January 12 2006, 01:38:08 UTC

Anakin Marcia patted his her long, blonde hair that he didn't have. "That's true."

Re: Evening auroryborealis January 12 2006, 01:40:41 UTC

"Marcia, is that nose still bothering you?" Rory Alice asked, concerned. "You ought to put some ice on it. You know, when we get back I'll make a nice cake. You can even pick what kind."

Re: Evening death_n_binky January 12 2006, 01:44:21 UTC

*DEATH finally returns from the back room and notices the small group of people in the clinic.*

CAN I HELP YOU?

Re: Evening cookinggeek January 12 2006, 01:49:07 UTC

Piper Greg looked at the strange figure in the room.

"Uh, my sister Anakin Marcia was hit with a football because my brother Marty Peter can't throw. Now her nose is swollen. We were looking for some ice for her," Greg explained, indicating Marcia.

Re: Evening emo_padawan January 12 2006, 01:52:43 UTC

Anakin Marcia gave DEATH a coquettish smile.

It's a little disturbing on Anakin's face.

"What he said," Anakin Marcia said.

Re: Evening death_n_binky January 12 2006, 01:54:14 UTC

*DEATH takes a moment to take in the scene.*

I SEE. ARE YOU SURE HER NOSE ISN'T BROKEN?

*DEATH notes that human relationships seem to be quite fluid, as he was sure these two were not siblings earlier today.*

Re: Evening cookinggeek January 12 2006, 01:57:05 UTC

"I don't think it's broken, but I guess we can't be too sure."

Evening - Exam 1 - NFB death_n_binky January 12 2006, 02:01:39 UTC

*DEATH nods, picking up his scythe.*

THEN IF I COULD PLEASE HAVE THE YOUNG LADY, AND... ANYONE ELSE SHE WOULD LIKE... ACCOMPANY ME INTO THE EXAM ROOM HERE.

*DEATH gestures to the room and then walks in.*

Re: Evening - Exam 1 - NFB emo_padawan January 12 2006, 02:03:20 UTC

Anakin Marcia followed DEATH into the exam room and let him look at hisher nose. "If Peter broke my nose," he she said. "Ooooh. So much trouble."

[OOC: Not broken, just swollen :)]

Re: Evening - Exam 1 - NFB death_n_binky January 12 2006, 02:06:23 UTC

*DEATH examines the nose carefully, pausing to materialize a small hour-glass from his robe, as usual, noting that the name on the glass still reads Anakin. He shrugs. Mortals were strange.*

IT IS NOT BROKEN, SO YOU SHOULD BE FINE.

*DEATH retrieves two ibeprophen from the medecine cabinet and an ice pack.*

LEAVE THIS ON FOR AT LEAST 10 MINUTES, BUT NOT LONGER THAN FIFTEEN. AND TAKES THESE. IT WILL HELP WITH THE PAIN AND THE SWELLING.

IF YOU NEED ANYTHING ELSE... MARCIA... PLEASE LET ME KNOW.

Re: Evening - Exam 1 - NFB emo_padawan January 12 2006, 02:09:30 UTC

Anakin Marcia gave DEATH a little wave. "Thank you sooo much!" he she squealed.

Re: Evening emo_padawan January 12 2006, 01:44:32 UTC

"That's why we came here, Alice," Anakin Marcia said, with a toss of his his head. "Greg said this looked like a place to get ice."

Anakin Marcia gave Rory Alice a polite smile. "And I'd love a cake. But all of that sugar? Straight to the hips. I might even get a blemish!" He She shuddered. "Thanks for the thought, though."

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