Stark (
stykera) wrote in
fandom_clinic2005-10-02 09:38 pm
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*Realizing he had not yet taken any shifts at the clinic this week, Stark made his way there and settled in for the evening. He had an open notebook in front of him but paid no attention to it. He might have been chanting under his breath or he might have been talking to himself, it was hard to tell which.*

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Excuse me, I could use a little help here....
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You're bleeding everywhere...
*turns to look at the cabinets*
Bandages...this cabinet that cabinet...THIS cabinet.
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*jerks his head a little as if someone invisible has poked at his wound*
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Sit down. Need to clean it out first.
And you have to sit still. No moving.
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*nods*
Don't trip then.
*peers at the wound*
Don't think you need stitches. Don't know. Had to stitch up a Hynerian once. Sewed his clothes to his chest. Very ungrateful...
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Are you certain you know what you're doing?
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*frowns*
Hold still.
*Having cleaned up most of the blood, he bandages the wound. Crookedly.*
Does it hurt?
I can help with that. Taking pain.
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*He said it as if that would explain everything*
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Not my name. Name is Stark. Stykera is what I am.
I can...give a few thoughts. Take the pain away.
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having sex with the imaginary woman in my headhomework if I don't get rid of it.no subject
Take the painkillers. Simpler that way. For everyone.
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Look, if you have a way to take away the pain, then just do it. I'm a very busy man and I don't have time to waste arguing about it.
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Not arguing. Didn't argue. Just said to take the pills. Didn't argue. Nothing to argue about.
Take two of these. *offers a bottle of some generic painkiller*
And try to rest.
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Fine.
Stop that. Wait until we get back to the room. And try not to injure me again this time.
Er, thank you. Good night.
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