Feb 03, 2007 17:17
Malcolm Crowe is coming down the stairs to grab a quick cup of coffee.... to find puppets running around the bar.
He's had years of experience at concealing reactions of shock and surprise, even when his patients tell him the most disturbing things. And he's been around Milliways for over a year-and-a-half now.
Doesn't matter. Malcolm stares. Then slowly turns around to head back upstairs.
But first, he pulls out his little scheduler and puts a line through everything he'd been planning to do in the next two weeks.
Something tells him there are going to be a LOT of requests for counseling after this one.