Tuesday Clinic Hours

[death_n_binky]

*DEATH, taking Binky for a ride through the school halls, notices that the On Call light is still on. Riding through the clinic door, he switches the light off and sets Binky up with some oats in the waiting room. Unperterbed by his truncated after-class ride, DEATH begins braiding Binky's hair with red and green ribbon

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[whitedeathpod]

After the incident with the faucet and his eye, John decides to stop into the clinic just to make sure the gash near his eye didn't need stitches.

When he walks into the clinic, there's a horse. A white horse. Pretty horse.

"Hello? Is the horse on clinic duty?"

[death_n_binky]

NO I AM. BINKY IS ONLY HERE BECAUSE HE HAS BEEN LONELY LATELY. CAN I HELP YOU?

((OOC: Link to the eye incident please?))

[whitedeathpod]

"Yeah, I banged my eye on a faucet this morning and it's still hurting. I'm just coming in to make sure I don't need stitches or something," John tells Binky.

[Eye incident. It's very Looney Tunes.]

[death_n_binky]

*DEATH stands and grabs his scythe from behind the desk.*

BINKY WON'T BE ABLE TO HELP YOU. HOWEVER, IF YOU WILL PLEASE FOLLOW ME.

*DEATH stops to pat Binky on the neck before he goes.*

PLEASE WATCH THE DESK FOR ME.

*Binky nickers softly and the sense of dread trailing DEATH begins to move towards Exam Room One, the of which swings open.*

INSIDE PLEASE.

Exam Room One - NFB

[death_n_binky]

Exam Room One - Fixing an Eye it seems...

Re: Exam Room One - NFB

[whitedeathpod]

John steps inside the room and shivers slightly. He's almost getting used to the feeling though. The pageant had exposed him to the feeling and he's learning how to deal with it.

"I've never been back here," John says a bit nervously.

Re: Exam Room One - NFB

[death_n_binky]

*The room is pretty sterile and clean looking, although there appear to be construction paper decorations around, put there last night by DEATH himself. There is a chair and a small exam table.*

YOU WERE NOT WEARING MOONSHOES WHEN THIS HAPPENED WERE YOU? AND PLEASE, TAKE A SEAT.

Re: Exam Room One - NFB

[whitedeathpod]

John takes a seat and rubs his arms. "No moonshoes. Those were pageant only. Thanks, by the way, for letting us wear them."

[anextimeagent]

Jack walks in, and blinks at seeing a horse. "Um, hello? Is anyone here?"

[I can't think of any reason why Jack would be able to see DEATH, so, hee.]

[death_n_binky]

*DEATH, returning from the exam room, answers from the door.*

HELLO, CAN I HELP YOU?

((OOC: Need to go pick someone up and may not be back for a while. The doctor isn't in, and DEATH woudl probably make you stay because of memory loss, so you'd not be going anywhere tonight if you'd agree to be hospitalized... We can play it out later, whatever you decide to do.))

[anextimeagent]

Jack looks around, baffled. He's got an odd feeling... like someone is playing Christmas carols in a minor key on a out-of-tune piano, but he can't see anyone.

[[NP. That works for me. I've never tried to interact with DEATH before, so forgive me if I screw up. :)]]

[death_n_binky]

WELL? WHAT SEEMS TO BE THE PROBLEM?

*Binky nuzzles Harkness's shoulder, as if trying to encourage an answer.