Unofficial Clinic Hours -Because IV lines work better in a Clinic-

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Wilson lead Tex back to the Clinic, mentally casting up a hope that Archie was going to prove to be a student and he wasn't going to be getting an evil eye from the administration.

"Through here we can put him in..."

Oh hell! They were really starting to run out of rooms at this point.

"Err...here." Wilson pushed the door to exam 1 open and held it for Tex so she didn't have to practically stand on her head to make it through the doorway.

[[ Continued from Here on the Beach ]]

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[freelancerchick.livejournal.com]

Tex followed Wilson into the exam room, without waiting for instructions she put him down on the bed and pulled back.

"If you ever think of starting up an alternative ambulance system, this is easy money."

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Wilson stayed back and let her get Archie onto the bed, then he moved in to get the battered body settled into a position he could work with. Moving about with a calm sort of quickness, the oncologist gave Tex a warm, sunny smile.

"I'll keep that in mind, though if you're interested the going rate is $100 base with $5 per mile above that."

Hopefully Archie wasn't too bashful because his near shredded clothing was getting cut with a pair of scissors while Wilson hung a lactate ringer with the other.

Turning towards Archie, the younger doctor leaned over the youth and gently patted his cheek to draw his attention.

"You still with us in there?" Checking for consciousness.

[prisoner-rover.livejournal.com]

*rover wiggled in front of his lavalamp.*

*then he stopped.*

*unauthorized personnel on campus.*

*the far end of campus where the clinic was.*

*rover squeaked out the door and rolled on.*

*at the clinic he wiggled in the door and rolled to the counter.*

*and spotted the big metal thing.*

*big metal thing with a gun.*

*no firearms on campus except in authorized sections only.*

*rover squeezed behind the counter and rolled toward the big metal thing.*

*unauthorized metal thing.*

*with the gun.*

*also unauthorized.*

[freelancerchick.livejournal.com]

Tex turned and noticed the huge ball. An unknown danger, she didn't know what to expect and instead of waiting her hand went to the active camouflage device on her arm. Ready to disappear from sight if necessary.

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

[ooc: For the record I love and adore Rover and rules...Wilson will just be a bit...persnickety...hopefully in the name of RP and general fun. *is now scared*]

Wilson looked over his shoulder as he was working to run the line into Archie's arm.

"There you are!" He didn't yell but he did give Rover a bit of a hurt look. "I found this student, I think, on the beach, severely dehydrated and in need of urgent medical care. She's just helping me...everybody just... keep calm."

[freelancerchick.livejournal.com]

"What the hell is that thing?" Tex hissed at Wilson, she was still ready to active her camouflage or pull the gun, either way.

[prisoner-rover.livejournal.com]

*rover quivered and bounced.*

*the town was not his patrol area.*

*but if the doctor trusted the big metal thing.*

*the metal thing with the gun.*

*both who were unauthorized.*

*rover would wait patiently.*

*the metal thing was still not allowed on campus.*

*and would have to leave.*

*which he indicated with a bounce and a roll backward.*

*then he waited.*

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

"I honestly, do not know but whatever it is it is a member of the School's security force and probably here to enforce a rule that I've probably forgotten I'm supposed to be..." as he spoke he remembered placing the ten dollar bill and he groaned.

"No weapons on campus...at least. I'm sorry. Rover, I'm sorry this is my fault, I needed help getting this boy back here and she was the only one who offered. Can she just leave and you can come back and dump me in a closet when I get done treating this kid?"

[freelancerchick.livejournal.com]

Tex looked from Wilson back to the big ball again. This is what they called security? She wondered how that worked

Wordlessly she moved towards the exit, halting a few steps away from the ball thing and watching it curiously to see what it would do.

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Wilson gave Tex a rueful look as he continued to work over Archie.

"Thank you, again and...I do apologize for this. I owe you a couple of drinks."

[freelancerchick.livejournal.com]

"Drink's good," Tex said with a shrug. Deciding the oversized ball thing didn't to be going to jump her, she moved to head back to town. She remained cautious, though, ready to activate her camouflage or pull her gun in case the ball did come after her.

[prisoner-rover.livejournal.com]

*rover wiggled at the doctor.*

*he followed the unauthorized big metal thing.*

*with the unauthorized firearm.*

*and watched from the door to make sure she went off campus.*

[freelancerchick.livejournal.com]

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

[ooc: That bad is I'd love to read it!]

[prisoner-rover.livejournal.com]

*rover wiggles as if to say, he too would like to read it*

*their interactions would be too funny.*

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Was that a good wriggle... or a bad wriggle...hard to tell?

[prisoner-rover.livejournal.com]

*rover waited.*

*once things were as they were supposed to be, rover hopped.*

*he jiggled for the doctor.*

*and made more squeaking noises when he squeezed out of the door to head back to the campus proper.*

[sharon-valerii.livejournal.com]

[ooc: does that mean Wilson will be coming out of the closet? *runs before getting clubbed*]

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

[ooc: In gold sequen pants singing YMCA, yah know it bay-bay.]

[actingltcrumpet.livejournal.com]

Archie nodded weakly, the first hints of a weak smile showing on his face. "Barely," he whispered, then flinched from the pain of speaking.

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Despite the suddenly...err... tense situation that had flared up in the room what with the woman in armor with the gun and the...whatever the hell Rover was but also being security and the like, Wilson continued to concentrate on Archie, even as he tried to ensure all hell didn't break loose in one form are another.

"Good to know. I'm starting an IV line. I know you're thirsty but if you take in too much water by mouth right now you'll do more harm then good."

He did, however, give Archie an ice chip to suck on as he continued to secure the IV catheter.

[actingltcrumpet.livejournal.com]

Archie, all but oblivious to the situation with Tex and Rover, closed his eyes again and lay back, letting the water from the melting ice chip trickle down his throat. As dry as his mouth was, it didn't seem like enough, but he could remember -- really remember now -- all the training drilled into him about the dangers of drinking too much water too quickly after going without for very long.

His hand twitched feebly in a gesture of appreciation toward Wilson.

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

As he kept an eye on Tex and Rover, Wilson went to the cabinet and pulled out a battery of IV medications such as B-12 and other necessary additives.

Besides the obvious need Archie had for them, Wilson was hoping that as the IV fluids and the meds worked, the young man would regain lucidity and be able to answer some necessary questions.

Such as his name.

[actingltcrumpet.livejournal.com]

As soon as he thought he was able to talk, Archie opened his eyes and took in the unfamiliar surroundings with the nagging feeling he'd been here before, once. "Archie Kennedy, Midsh . . . Lieutenant -- where am I?" His voice was still a barely audible rasp.

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

When Archie started to talk, started to show a bit more awareness, Wilson gave him another couple ice chips by mouth, comfortable with the idea that the IV line was doing it's job.

"You're in the Clinic, Lieutenant. Are you a student here at the school?" Wilson's voice was gentle and calm, despite the turmoil churning inside at the situation.

[actingltcrumpet.livejournal.com]

He nodded again, and sucked on the ice chips gratefully. "Last I remember, yes, a student. How long has it been?"

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Checking the level of the lactate ringer, Wilson limped over towards the cabinet and began to prep another bag.

"Today is Saturday, November...5th." Since he had no idea when the young man might have been reported missing...or if he had, perhaps some time before Wilson really began working in the Clinic...though..wait...Archie

Archie...who was it...oh yes the girl who had come in with the amnesia, Lana. They had spoken of an Archie.

Coming back to the bed, he leaned over and gave Archie another icechip, keeping close so the young man didn't have to try to speak too loudly.

"What's the last day you remember clearly?"

[actingltcrumpet.livejournal.com]

Archie tried to remember, furrowing his brow with concentration, but shrugged and smiled ruefully. "I . . . am not sure. It hasn't yet come to me."

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Wilson smiled gently and reached up to give the young man's hair a supportive ruffle.

"Don't worry about it. Just rest for a bit and let's get you stable, then we can fill in the details as they come. I'm going to call the Dean and let him know you've been found."

[actingltcrumpet.livejournal.com]

Archie nodded and smiled, relaxing back into the exam room bed and closing his eyes once more.

"Thank you," he whispered.