Sep 01, 2007 23:39
So it looks like Rollie's plans for medical outreach services are a go, which means he needs to get on the ball about getting the thing organised. It's his baby and his baby only so he doesn't expect anyone else to take on any of it, which puts him alone in the clinic with a half empty suitcase going through some of the supplies. It probably looks like he's trying to clean out the place to anybody walking by, but he's already talked to Carson and a couple of other doctors so he's in the clear.
Still, supplies here are a lot more stark than even he is used to, and he's not sure what he's going to need and what he's not. It's probably going to be trial and error for the first little while, but then it always is. Outreach medicine isn't the same as working in a hospital, or even working in this clinic, and Rollie wouldn't have it any other way.
After handling just about everything there is to be had, he sits down at the clinic desk and starts making a list of items and quantities, stroking things off and adding others, trying to strike the right balance of adequate quantities and portability. And hell, he still needs to find something to cart it all around in other than his suitcase. Maybe the clothing box will cough up something adequate. As long as it isn't a sunflower beach bag, Rollie will make do.
[ is both pups of the future and a long weekend, so both late and slow tags more than welcome ]
jim,
dr. rollie saunders,
dr. james wilson,
laura roslin