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Feb 15, 2009 20:38

Carlisle comes in with a mission. Sort of; he tried his best to not decide how exactly he would go about this until he arrived in Milliways.

The blond man in the lab coat (still white, despite constant commentary by the nurses that he should tie-dye it) moves to the bar with a sealed envelope.

"I was told I could leave a note with the bar for Dr. Tam," Carlisle speaks to nobody in particular.

The envelope includes a business card from his current hospital residency, a copy of his hospital ID, and a short note:

Dr. Simon Tam:

I was given your name from the bar in reference to the Milliways infirmary. At your earliest convenience, I would like to speak with you about volunteering my services. As I do not know what you look like, enclosed is a copy of both my business card and my hospital identification. If you are unable to meet me, please do me the kindness of writing back in reply.

Regards,

Dr. Carlisle Cullen

For the moment, Carlisle chooses a seat somewhere close to the Observation Window.

[tinytag: carlisle cullen]

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simon tam, scrap, arnold

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