Clinic Hours - Monday November 7th 2005-

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

No matter what shape he or the Clinic was in...the clinic was open.

There would be the smell of freshly brewing coffee, the rustle of paperwork and perhaps even some music from the small radio Wilson had taken to keeping around to keep him company during the day.

Doctor on Duty, come bleed or beg coffee!

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Visiting Hours for Bel

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There was plenty of paperwork to be caught up on at the moment and Wilson was working his way through it, along with checking in on Jack and Archie and the two new arrivals.

Flipping through the chart, as he moved through the room to check on Bel's vitals, Wilson noted that there as an order that Bel was to remain sedated. The reasoning for this order was a little confusing but the oncologist decided just, not to ask.

At least not till he could talk to one of the parties involved.

Instead he went through the routine of making sure that everything was holding at normal and also double checking the restraints before heading back up to the front desk.

Re: Visiting Hours for Bel

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe came in as soon as she heard Cole was in the clinic. She moved right to him and sat on the bed, holding his hand.

Re: Visiting Hours for Bel

[demonbelthazor]

Unconscious, Cole still thrashed as in in the grip of a nightmare.

Re: Visiting Hours for Bel

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe stretched out along Cole on his bed and held him as he thrashed.

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[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

Approaching cautiously (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandom_clinic/40996.html?thread=1791524#t1791524), Beka said quietly, "Pheebs?"

Re: Visiting Hours for Bel

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

Angelus showed up, saw that Bel was sedated, and immediately went to find Wilson. "What the Hell happened to him?"

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[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

[ooc: Yeah, you just live to see me wing it dontcha. To all parties involved, using what I read IG and what Bel's player has told me while trying to ... uh ... keep things open ended. Chastise if I get it wrong. *whimper*]

Wilson was at the front desk, working on paperwork and just waiting for...ahhh yep, there it was.

Finishing his sentance he sat back in the chair and picked up Bel's file.

"Good afternoon, Angelus." He responded calmly as he reviewed the carefully documented notes. "Your friend was brought in last night...or more accurately he apperated in last night with two ladies. Alanna and a... Beka. He proceeded to lose consciousness upon solidifiying." Wilson paused and sort of mouthed that note to himself then continued. "And he was treated as requested by... Beka."

Looking up at the intense vampire, Wilson flipped the chart around and lay it down on the desk, opened so that Angelus could review the more detailed notes for himself.

Re: Visiting Hours for Bel

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

[ooc: Love to watch you suffer, baby. You do it so beautifully.]

Angelus scanned the document. "Beka said something about Crowley. Know him?"

Re: Visiting Hours for Bel

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

Beka stalked away from Bel and Phoebe (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandom_clinic/40996.html?thread=1794084#t1794084) and headed for the intake counter, hoping she didn't look as sick as she felt.

Re: Visiting Hours for Bel

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

[ooc: You say things like that and I tingle in all sorts of happy ways. ]

Fuck

Wilson had rather been hoping that Angelus wasn't going to pick up on that part of the note. Course he knew it was a fairly futile hope from the beginning.

"It's a small town, Angelus. Hard not to know people around here."

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Re: Visiting Hours for Bel

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

[ooc: *Shy blush* Thank you and though it's kept me dancing, thank you for the rping.]

Re: Visiting Hours for Bel

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

Unwilling to leave Bel for long, Beka had made a few quick calls and gone to freshen up. When she returned, she went to his bedside and... oh fuck. Phoebe.

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

((Psst, Alanna's unconcious in the clinic as well))

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

[ooc: *Grins* I'm sorta stuck trying to not step on what Death or House might have done when they came in last night. Can you tell me what Wilson would find on her chart for follow-up?]

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

((ooc: No clue, I went to bed and Beka brought her to the clinic. She should have a nasty burn on her left shoulder and scratched up palms and knees.))

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

((ooc: If Wilson doesn't let Alanna out, she's going to make a break for it. Silly girl))

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

((Alanna's going to come to now.))

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna groaned and blinked at the cieling. Her shoulder ached and there was a dull pain coming from her palms.

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

Beka turned toward the sound of the groaning. Alanna appeared to be coming to. While Wilson would undoubtedly want to talk to her, too, she felt pretty confident at this point, that he'd not interfere with covering up for Bel.

"Alanna...?"

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

"Ug?"

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

Beka hurried over to her bedside, feeling her own bruises twinge in sympathy. "How're you doing? Dumb question. Can I get you some water?"

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna blinked a few more times. "Did you find her? Water good."