Thursday Clinic Hours

Dec 15, 2005 20:26

*DEATH and Binky are sitting at the reception desk with a deck of cards laid out into what appears to be a game of Solitaire. Periodically, Binky nudges DEATH on the shoulder, nickering softly.*

I DO NOT THINK I AM NECESSARILY SUITED TO THIS GAME.

*Binky snorts in response.*

DEATH is in. And needs some activity. Go injure yourselves, or bring ( Read more... )

faithful, death

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dr_jwilsonmd December 16 2005, 03:36:26 UTC
[ooc: That pun was horrible in spades.]

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death_n_binky December 16 2005, 03:47:57 UTC
[[ooc: I didn't even realize I'd made a pun... Its... uh... very sneaky of me.]]

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lightningsword December 16 2005, 04:14:40 UTC
Faithful trotted in with a note held firmly in his mouth.

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death_n_binky December 16 2005, 04:17:29 UTC
*DEATH reaches out and scoops the cat up into his boney arms, stroking it under the chin gently*

GOOD KITTY. WHAT DO YOU HAVE HERE?

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lightningsword December 16 2005, 04:57:00 UTC
Faithful purred happily. "Good to see you again. A note for Dr. House."

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death_n_binky December 16 2005, 05:01:44 UTC
*DEATH nods, petting the cat as he takes the note from his mouth.*

DOCTOR HOUSE IS OUT FOR THE NIGHT, BUT I WILL MAKE SURE HE GETS THE NOTE.

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