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fandom_clinic2014-09-14 04:32 pm
stykera) wrote in fandom_clinic2014-09-14 04:32 pm
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FTEC, Sunday 9/14
Today Stark had not been in the mood for cupcakes. He hadn't, in fact, been in the mood for anything from JGoB. Instead he'd gotten up and baked chocolate chip cookies.
He brought the cookies with him to the clinic and set them on the desk. The nurses were marathoning some television show he'd never seen so he was eating the occasional cookie while going through cabinets to make sure things were where they were meant to be.
The alien was in, willing to share the cookies, and ready to assist if you should need him.
[Open, ocd-free, my house smells like cookies right now and it's awesome]
He brought the cookies with him to the clinic and set them on the desk. The nurses were marathoning some television show he'd never seen so he was eating the occasional cookie while going through cabinets to make sure things were where they were meant to be.
The alien was in, willing to share the cookies, and ready to assist if you should need him.
[Open, ocd-free, my house smells like cookies right now and it's awesome]