Christian settled in at the front desk, wondering why there was a license plate there. He moved it aside and set up his laptop, surfing a few of his favorite adult sites.

Tommy did a quick check on all the patients - that Tyler kid still wasn't looking good, but comparatively speaking he was starting to look better - and then settled down at his desk to do the very important job of reading the sports section.

[ooc: OCD threads are up. I'll be at work most of the day so Tommy might be on slowplay. Comment ( Read more... )

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.

Natalie was still a bit groggy, having had a rough sleep during the day. She had just drifted off soundly for the first time when her alarm sounded. Arriving at the clinic for her shift, she settled in with her laptop and The Thin Man in the background. The box set of sequels was ready for the rest of the evening.

Realizing Allie, even though she'd been released, was in no shape to open the clinic, Christian headed over Saturday morning. He wasn't entirely surprised to find the clinic full of patients. Friday nights tended to be busier than others around here for some reason.

When Christian got word that Janet was running late and the clinic wasn't open, he came in to do it himself. He wanted to check on Lilly anyway so it wasn't much of a bother.

April 1. Man, if Tommy didn't miss having probies before, he sure as hell missed them now.

He wondered how many patients would show up that he could screw with.

For instance, with the right amount of eye contact and sincerity you could make anybody believe a positive pregnancy test.

Even the guys.

Hmmm.

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Natalie arrived at the clinic as close to six as possible, taking great care to keep to the shadows and out of the direct sunlight. There was a busy air about the clinic; the energy and goodwill generated by Janet's 'Chosen One Blood Drive' still lingered, almost palpable. Nat was sure something else was going to happen -- something had to, to save ( Read more... )

Trevor was pleased to see that the blood drive was still going strong as he set himself up for his shift. It really was a pleasant surprise to see how people were coming together to help.

[Slowplay is our friend tonight. *g*]