Oct 25, 2005 18:04
Jack comes in and sets up his things, homework, radio, mini-tv, and a few notebooks. He was hoping to have a slow night and be able to get some homework done before tomorrow. And to avoid Cuddy like the plague.
Jack clicked on the radio and cracked open a book.
john connor,
sam carter,
logan echolls,
parker,
james wilson,
jack o'neill
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"Hey, Jack, right? This is the clinic, right?"
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"Hm?" Jack looked up from his book. "Oh, hey Connor, yeah, this is the clinic. Injury, symptoms, visit, or doctor-specific?"
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"A tick or The Tick? And yeah, great song." The irony doesn't escape him.
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"Sweet, Cheap Trick." Jack notices Carter coming out from the back. "Hey." He gives her a once-over with his eyes. "You okay?"
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Thank God he wasn't there when I came in.
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"You know if you tell House's Boy back there that I'm the reason you're here you'll get your own bed and a complimentry MRI."
[Sorry, had to run the brother to his friend's right quick.]
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"Good song."
[ooc: NP]
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"Yeah, House's Boy. The wind-up toy who may or may-not be be frustrated with normal porn now thanks to this place?"
"Cheap Trick. It's a classic."
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"Name?"
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...O'Neill and Sam be agreein' to go out on a date together. We be havin' ears everywhere, folks. And those clinic curtains be not soundproof.
"Oh jesus fuck. Two hours, two!"
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