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[likes_sonic]

S'pose I should be grateful it's not busy here. Not like working casualty back in London.

... I think this pack of cards is a bit dodgy. Makes it hard to play solitaire when they all come up red.

((Clinic hours: the doctor is in. Feel free to come by and bother her.))

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[doctorate]

*Hi, have a slightly angry Doctor entering, putting pressure on an arm wound.*

Right. Hullo. Sorry to interrupt your slow day, Martha, but I don't suppose I could bother you for a bandage--? Possibly a wet towel, even. Anything along those lines.

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[likes_sonic]

*putting the cards aside and glancing up* Always have time for you, Doctor...

[likes_sonic]

*and running over to him* What happened?

[scatterbadwolf]

*Rose is with him! And oh, yes. Stuff happened. And it's her fault. :O* *SO SHE'S POUTING AT HIM BECAUSE SHE KNOWS HE'S MAD* Doctor--

[doctorate]

A bad day happened, mostly. Or a gun happened. Or a disagreement happened, followed soon after by the gun. Whichever answer you prefer.

*NOT MAD AT YOU, ROSE. Well. Maybe a little. Just the teensiest bit--*

[likes_sonic]

... Right. *taking his arm and examining the wound* Were you hit anywhere else?

*glancing at Rose* Are you okay?

[scatterbadwolf]

Oh, yeah. Fine. Bit sore, but fine.

And I'm....sorry?

[doctorate]

*Wincing a little and letting Martha do her doctor-y thing, on the grounds that it's good practice or-- something.*

Just the one, this time around. Luckily Mr. Rammsteiner didn't have much time to try for symmetry.

*Glancing over at Rose and nodding once to acknowledge the apology, but he won't be responding much beyond that.*

[likes_sonic]

Is that the same bloke as last time? *grabbing some bandages* Hold that there. *turning away to get more supplies* No exit wound, so I'm going to have to remove the bullet.

[scatterbadwolf]

*Fine, be that way. HAVE A SULKING ROSE, DOCTOR*

[doctorate]

*s-sorry Rose, bullet wounds put him in a bad temper. D: *

'Fraid it would be. I'm starting to think he doesn't like me. *Holding the bandages on the wound? And making a face at the "removing the bullet" comment.* Oh. Well. Lovely, really.

[likes_sonic]

Think you might be right. *coming back with a medical kit* At least he only shot you once this time. Did someone take his gun away?

... *looking at the wound again and then at the Doctor* Hope you don't mind having your sleeve cut away.

[scatterbadwolf]

*Whatever, I don't need you*

Anything I can do to help?

[doctorate]

*HE WOULD MIND, ACTUALLY, which is why he makes another face and takes off his coat, wincing a bit more don't judge him, he love this suit, why is it always the blue one--; then he undoes his tie and tries to unbutton his shirt, all with his good arm. Because he's too man to ask one of them to help--*

[likes_sonic]

*to Rose* Yeah, thanks. I think the patient might need a hand while I finish setting up here.

*noticed that he didn't answer her question, as usual*

[scatterbadwolf]

Looks like it. *Helps him with his clothes, then*