[OOC: Jack is just leaving things at people's doors, so no response is necessary, though welcome if you want to, of course. And if Jack is pals with someone who has slipped my mind, please remind me!][Late Christmas Eve, Jack is creeping through the mansion with a large paper sack of wrapped packages, absently singing "Deck the Halls" under his ( Read more... )

[Locked from Dr. Bhamba; damn near unhackable, because Jack knows he's good with the comms]

Does anyone know how to take blood samples?

[He smiles, but there's concern behind it, and he's a little pale. He's still not overly fond of medical paraphernalia.]