Well, House wasn't normally on duty, but he'd come in after hearing some reports about who had been brought in the night before. The old bastard did secretly have a heart, after all.

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It wasn't really that he had a set shift on Wednesdays but Wilson had come over to do some paperwork and eye the schedule.

Now that he was back, he was going to have to look at setting up a more specific rotation.

In the meantime, there were plenty of inventory invoices to be sifted through.

Aziraphale had a decorating date with Marie today, so the EMTs had instructions to page him in the event of an emergency.

Aziraphale was at the desk, working a crossword and hoping to have a nice quiet day of no emergencies. He liked those days.

Something strange was going on at the clinic today.

The angel had a laptop on the desk.

He was using it to do his Christmas shopping.

That wasn't the sound of a trumpet, was it?

Aziraphale was in place at the desk, working on his festival list and occasionally sipping at a cup of tea.

The MMC was being manned by EMTs today, although they had instructions to ring Aziraphale on his cell phone if he was needed.

Aziraphale was at the desk with a couple of books, a newspaper, and a cup of tea. He looked like he was settled in for a long shift. Which in fact he was, since he'd decided to take the night shift as well and give the EMTs a little break.

Aziraphale was sitting behind the desk of the entry, drinking a cup of tea and working a crossword. The bonfire party had been a success beyond what he'd expected, and it had him in a pretty fair mood today.

Aziraphale had been asked by the NPC medical staff to take the Sunday shift. He was not terribly happy about this, but since he couldn't exactly argue that he had plans for the day, he took up his place at the desk and hoped this wasn't a sign that there'd be more trouble.

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