After hearing that Alanna was still sick, Trevor went to open the clinic, making sure to check on Luke before settling in.

Natalie settled in at the front desk with her lab journal and her laptop computer. Her notes weren't going to transcribe themselves, after all.

[AFK for about an hour. Be back around 9:30 EST. Back. Sorry for the delay.]

Alanna was very suprised to find that there were actually people in the clinic. Faithful...decided the TV made a good bed.

Armed with coffee and the television remote, Trevor settled in for what he figured would be another quiet evening in the clinic.

Christian was a little groggy this morning. Between Jasmine and Maureen, he was getting worn out.

It was so hard being him.

Christian checked on Jamie and opened up the clinic. He started surfing the net for a last minute plane fare to Miami because Sean needed help with a delicate surgery. And a few days away from demons and jello dragons would be refreshing.

Janet's up and at the clinic early in the morning. She's not particularly awake yet. She wouldn't even mind if you bugged her about non-clinic business, but first she's going to check up on the paperwork and see who's around.

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He'd checked on Vala, of course, but he hadn't opened the clinic because he just didn't want to deal with it. The on-call light was on, and he was technically available. If needed. He spent the morning lounging on the couch watching mindless television to pass the time. He hadn't decided if he was going to keep the appointment with Susan Dr ( Read more... )

Though he was running a little late you try getting dried apple pie filling off the next morning but the Clinic was soon bright and inviting (as much as a Clinic could be) with the fresh scent of coffee wafting through the air and a certain oncologist kicked back with a crossword puzzle stack of paperwork.

Doctor is in!

Alanna sat in the clinic, her hands folded behind her head, a smirk playing on her lips. In front of her stood a rather large pot of an amber colored liquid and a stack of closible cups. Another poster had been pinned up at the entrance to the clinic.

"Please help keep our clinic clean: the bathroom is to the left."