Clinic post

[saves_the_world]

Peter and Gwen had been married for exactly two weeks now. It was strange to think about it, but it wasn't as though Peter was going to forget about it anytime soon. Or ever

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[dr_robchase]

The Doctor might kill him if he knew he was there. But he had to check in anyway. And he was of the old-school mindset that he shouldn't just prescribe things on his own ticket. Knocking on the door, Chase wandered inside, uninvited. "Hey, Peter, can I talk to you?" he asked, gently closing the door behind him.

[saves_the_world]

Peter looked up from the stack of paperwork he was organizing, a smile automatically forming when he saw who it was.

"Hey, Rob," he greeted. Pushing the papers away, Peter braced his arms on the counter and looked over at the doctor. Noting that Chase had shut the door, Peter's brow creased with concern. "Is something wrong?"

[dr_robchase]

"A little, yeah," he agreed, crossing his arms awkwardly over his chest. "I don't mean to sound alarmist, but...do we have anything herbal or naturopathic that might help with tension...stress...maybe nightmares?"

[saves_the_world]

"We have a few things that may help with those sort of symptoms," Peter allowed slowly. Noticing how Rob was standing, Peter had to resist from prying into what specifically was wrong beyond the symptoms, as something obviously was.

"Are you asking out of curiosity or do you need medication?"