Paperwork...anyone got a Bic and some lighter fluid?

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Sundays were usually a good time for the week's paperwork to get done. For some reason the majority of people did not, as a rule, get hurt on Sundays.

Of course, who knew if this place was going to follow that particular rule, but the size of the apartment -or lack there of- made massive paperwork projects somewhat impossible, so that left the Clinic.

Really, he was going to have to start getting out more.

For the time being, however, he was puttering about in the front of the clinic, using the chairs in the waiting room to help him sort and work on filing. He had his little radio with him and the dulcet tones of some song he yoinked off the internet played throughout the front room of the Clinic, keeping him company for the time being.

[ooc: Lazy Sunday if anyone would like to poke or needs to bleed.]

Comments

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

"He might not." Wilson agreed gently, because there was no use in lying to her. "It might take some time and require some rebuilding but, then you need to ask yourself, if you think he and what you two had together, are worth it."

[the4thsister.livejournal.com]

"I'd do anything to get things back to how they were before he went away, I really do think he's worth it and well a lot of people seem to think he feels the same. I'm just scared!."

She looks up at the near empty IV, "will I be able to go soon? I feel quite a lot better."

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

"Understandable." Wilson nodded and then moved to take a quick run of her vitals.

[ooc: Would he find everything in line with her claim or is she trying to hoodwink him?]

[the4thsister.livejournal.com]

((everything will be pretty much normal maybe low blood pressure, but she could go. I have to sleep now anyway! Thanks for looking after her!))

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

As everything, except the blood pressure, seemed to come up normal, Wilson unhooked the lines and let Paige leave with the promise to get some rest.

Sometimes, the last place a person needed to be was a Clinic.

[ooc: My pleasure, goodnight!]