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fandom_clinic2005-09-29 08:23 pm
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*DEATH takes a seat at the clinic desk, dressed in what appears to be sparkly tinsel robes. He has on matching make-up and wig. There is tinsel tied to the scythe leaning against the back wall. He passes the time reading through more teenage fashion magazines, waiting for patients to come in.*

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"Hi. Do I need to make an appointment?"
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"I just need to follow up on my gunshot wound from last week. O'Neill told me to check in on it. You look nice today."
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*flips through a medical record and then removes a small hourglass, which, if you can see, has your name on it in scrolling gold letters. He checks the hour glass and puts it away.*
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