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[guppy_sandhu]

Two Holby medics are sitting near the infirmary.

Guppy is looking fairly upbeat, if busy, and is going through various catalogues on the table making lists of stuff he needs to do or buy.

Toby is sitting with a beer on the other side of the table, worrying. And occasionally trying to attract his former colleague's attention

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[graycloakdlight]

The liquid, strangely, slides away from the catalogues, collecting in an unmoving pool on the other side of the table.
Luccio gives Guppy an innocent smile as she comes up to the table. Her? Cheating? Of course not.

"Hello. Is now a bad time to ask for some medical advice?"

[guppy_sandhu]

Guppy wrings his hair out and shakes his head.

"Not at all, I haven't actually been drinking. What's up?"

[graycloakdlight]

"I mentioned, in Life Support a few months back, that this isn't the body I was born into, I think. I don't have a medical history--we were never even able to identify who 'she' had been.
I'd wondered if you'd be willing to give me a checkup, and see if there's anything I...need to be aware of. Trying to explain this to a doctor at home
gets complicated."

[guppy_sandhu]

"Sure, if you'd like to come through into the infirmary, I can give you a scan and other tests."