FTEC, Sunday Night

[banikslaveboy]

Stark's at the clinic Sunday evening. He has a notebook in case he needs something to occupy his time, but first he probably ought to look around and see if anyone has broken anymore TVs or anything this week or if there is still a patient being all comatose in the back.

((Might be slow to respond to things, but I am around should anybody need

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Exam Room One - Angel

[notstakedyet]

[ooc: Just putting this here for people to use if they visit Angel on Sunday night. This way I get a ping =) ]

Re: Exam Room One - Angel

[drlambert]

Natalie slipped into the clinic, picking up Angel's chart as she passed the front desk. The room was dark, and she flipped on a nearby lamp. She hovered under the little pool of light, glancing over notes from the previous shifts. This was one time where she felt absolute frustration at not being able to move about in the daylight hours. Angel needed all the help he could get, and she was more than willing to put in the extra hours. It was, however, difficult when the clinic was across town from her apartment. She'd be ashes before she even crossed the park.

Placing aside the folder, she then moved over to change the dressing on his wound. The pungent aroma of infection and the strange scent of the poison assaulted her senses. At least I won't be hungry again for a while, she thought as her stomach roiled. A moment or two later she secured a fresh section of gauze, pulling the covers back up over him. She then returned to the soft glow of the lamp to update his record.

[Sorry about the Monday morning post, but I was out like a light