FTEC -- Saturday [May 23]

[flowering_mind]

She’d been half-tempted (okay, more than half) to call in and switch her shift around to the evening one just so she could spend more time up in the air when Ino had realized that, really, the notebooks she was using were rather impractical for really being useful for a full coast-line map. Even at her scale, it was a rather lot of pages, all

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Day Shift -- Front Desk

[flowering_mind]

Mind the paper, or Ino will yell.

Re: Day Shift -- Front Desk

[defeats_buses]

Prince Edward decided he didn't want a crooked nose anymore. He could deal with the cut cheek and the split lip and tongue. Even the two black eyes and purple and black bruises covering his nose. But the crookedness had to go.

So there he was, looking pitiful, wearing the sunglasses and hat Hannibal lent him.

"Greetings," he said nasally. "I am searching for some help, please."

Re: Day Shift -- Front Desk

[flowering_mind]

Ino's head snapped up at the sound of his voice. "What happened to you?" she asked, setting her pens aside and getting to her feet. "You look..."

Well. He probably knew how he looked.

Re: Day Shift -- Front Desk

[defeats_buses]

"Yes, I know," he replied quietly. He was well aware that he looked terrible.

He pulled off his sunglasses and hat.

"My nose is crooked. Could it possibly be repaired?"

Woe.

[SP okay? Headed out to watch Terminator!]

Day Shift -- Exam Rooms

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If they're needed!

Exam Room One: Prince Edward

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...

Re: Exam Room One: Prince Edward

[flowering_mind]

"Alright," she said, scooping up a medical chart. "Sit on the bed and I'll see what I can do."

Re: Exam Room One: Prince Edward

[defeats_buses]

Edward sat as directed and folded his hands upon his lap. "It is a dreadful thing, a broken nose. I cannot sniff."

Sigh.

Evening Shift -- Mod Your Care

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There be nurses!

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[flowering_mind]

Hi!