Doogie was at the front desk, looking over his Christmas list, and making sure he hadn't forgotten to buy presents for anyone. Every once in a short while, he went in to check on Willow, to see if her condition was getting any better.

After seeing Aziraphale off Wilson made his way down to the clinic ( Read more... )

Christian was tired from a late night of partying and was napping in one of the exam rooms. There was a sign at the front desk: Please ring bell for service.

[Just got into Denver after 6 hour flight delay because Logan sucks. I am going to pass out now, and will answer pings when I come out of my coma.]

Doogie was very pleased to see all the Christmas decorations that had been set up, although he was a little weirded out by the sheer amount of mistletoe everywhere. He may have been trying to avoid standing underneath any of it for too long.

The nurses had gone overboard decorating the clinic for the holidays. Christian, of course, supervised the placement of the mistletoe. Those entering the clinic beware, it was everywhere.

Ronan frowned when he was that Willow was in the clinic, but after checking her chart and her vitals, figured that the best thing would probably be for her to come out of it on her own. Also, no immediate solutions came to mind, which meant that wizardly healing probably wasn't the way to go as the Manual tended to offer up solutions only when they ( Read more... )

Wilson was not too happy to come in this morning and learn about Willow's injury and the fact that she was still unconscious ( Read more... )

Wyatt reported for clinic duty, though he'd much rather have been out with Excalibur, vampire hunting. He checked on Willow and tried to heal her, but he couldn't wake her. His healing powers still weren't working, and he wasn't sure they'd ever come back now. This made for an unhappy angel.

Christian checked on the new patient when he arrived at the clinic. What was it with these kids and unexplained comas? Katara had done a good job taking care of her head trauma, which, if he was reading the notes right, would've likely killed her. Her injuries were healed now, but she still wasn't waking up.

Finally.  Done done don with the scary Sex Ed class.

Katara celebrated by having hot chocolate with lots of marshmallows and a book about medicinal herbs as she sat behind the counter.