Cameron had received a call asking her to cover the entire day at the medical center. Since she only had one more class left to teach this term, she figured she had the time to do so
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Re: Front Desk - DaytimegivemethehuntFebruary 20 2008, 20:49:11 UTC
Dean wandered in. His right hand was fisted, and a bit of what looked like it was gauze dipped in thin, deep red paint dripped from the bottom of it. Dean himself was slightly pale and looking bemused.
"I, uh." He held out his hand, wincing slightly as he opened his fist a little to show a rather impressive gash across his palm. "I think this might need stitches."
Re: Front Desk - Daytimeallie_cameronFebruary 20 2008, 20:53:08 UTC
Cameron walked around the desk, took one look at Dean's hand and nodded. "Yes, you certainly do," she agreed. " Right this way," she said, leading him to an exam room.
Re: Exam Rooms - Daytime - Dean Winchesterallie_cameronFebruary 20 2008, 20:59:40 UTC
"... are you a doctor or something?" Cameron asked, setting up a tray next to Dean. She handed him a trash can so he could throw away the bloody gauze.
She picked up something to disinfect the wound and drenched a cotton pad with it. "This might sting a little," she warned, wrapping one of her hand's around Dean's wrist to hold it steady before applying the pad to his cut.
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"I, uh." He held out his hand, wincing slightly as he opened his fist a little to show a rather impressive gash across his palm. "I think this might need stitches."
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What? He was a guy.
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"Have a seat there," she said, opening drawers and cabinets to get the supplies she needed to stitch his hand.
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"I'd do it myself," he noted, "but, uh. I'm a righty."
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She picked up something to disinfect the wound and drenched a cotton pad with it. "This might sting a little," she warned, wrapping one of her hand's around Dean's wrist to hold it steady before applying the pad to his cut.
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