It had been a long week so far, and Trevor was disappointed every time he realized it wasn't over yet. He made sure to check in on Walter before settling behind the front desk and looking for something on TV that would relax him.

Trevor would certainly never admit this out loud, but he almost liked it better when there were students who were injured or sick. He liked having actual patients to check on, if only because it made him feel more useful than usual.

[OCD threads are up!]

Granny set up her cauldron on the desk and started brewing up a potion to treat the Mauve Plague*. It was always best to be prepared.

Once the cauldron was safely bubbling, she went to check on the patients.

*A distant and much more serious cousin of the Black Plague.

Stark arrived at the clinic for his usual shift and found the clinic already partially occupied. He quickly checked in on Tyler and Nadia, and anyone else who's still here that I missed then took a seat at the desk. With people in the clinic, he figured that this was not likely to be as quiet a night as Sundays usually were. So he was keeping his ( Read more... )

Janet stumbled in, exhausted, and opened up the clinic. Thankfully--and unusually--the nurse was around to watch the desk. She waved tiredly and dropped into a cot in the corner to sleep.

OOC: It's Mother's Day and yeah, I want to do the mommy thing with my kidlet. And my mom. :) Which means I am on omg slowplay, but will be tagging in when/ ( Read more... )

The doctor is in. Christian was pleased to find that the TV, fortunately, was still in one piece. Currently, it was tuned to "The Daily Show."

Natalie was late. That wasn't like her but on the other hand what'd you expect from a secret Canadian?

Ah well. Not like Tommy had a huge commute home. He hung out by his desk and read the paper, waiting for her to show up.

[ooc: Tommy and Angel's player isn't going to be around tonight, so putting up this post just to position Angel for the ( Read more... )