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Clinic Hours - Tuesday January 10th 2006

Though he was running a little late ~~you try getting dried apple pie filling off the next morning~~ but the Clinic was soon bright and inviting (as much as a Clinic could be) with the fresh scent of coffee wafting through the air and a certain oncologist kicked back with a ~~crossword puzzle~~ stack of paperwork.

Doctor is in!

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"A puppy? Everyone's getting a puppy. Angel's got two, only one of them's human." Parker sighed. "Well, yay on the Vicodin, then. And yay on friends. Wish I could manage that," she muttered.

Then she shook herself. "Anyway, I was here to give a blood sample. I heard what the Principal said in the announcements, and I know mine's hard to match-- AB positive-- so I thought I should have it on file in case of any other medical emergencies this semester."

He eyed her a little curiously to see if she might go further down the original topic of conversation, then he gave a nod and stood up.

"Come on back, I'll get the draw done."

Yes...yes it did worry him that he didn't bat an eyelash at the idea of Angel having a human in puppy form. ~~Though really, at least Blair's houstrained~~

Parker followed him back to the exam room, and rolled up her sleeve. "So did you have a good break? Aside from the break-up, obviously. I didn't make it to Mr. Phale's Christmas party, so I don't think I've seen you since way before Finals."

"It was a good party, it's too bad you missed it." Wilson said and it was probably a good thing his back was to her so that she didn't see the blush on his high cheekbones when the subject of Mr. Phale came up. Of course...probably didn't help that he was still blushing as he walked over to the table with the vials and needles.

Parker braced herself for the needle, trying not to tense up too much, her face blank. "A friend of mine was there, I don't know if you met him-- Jarod? He had fun. Also, some mistletoe kisses. I hope you got as lucky."

It was a good thing that Wilson was a quick draw with the needle. In, out and done in the split instant before she mentioned mistletoe and getting lucky.

This time, his blush was probably rather visable as he carefully rocked the vials in his hand before reaching to set the small bandage at her arm.

"The mistletoe was good. New Years...was very nice indeed. Did you do anything fun for New Years?"

"Does Jack Harkness count?" Parker asked, looking cheerful. "And yeah, Lorne let us have champagne at Caritas that night. Much fun was had and survived by all." She added hastily, "But I'm not drinking more than once a month. Really. I don't want to get sick this term." She rolled her sleeve back down, and studied his face. "Hmmmmm. How good *was* your New Year's?"

Wilson coughed at the comment about Jack Harkness and he was laughing softly as he carried the tray with the vials over towards the counter. Leaning against it while he filled in the information on the tubes he eyed Parker askance.

"I'm sure a little champange and moderate drinking will be all right, but come in or page me if you start feeling any sort of abdominal distress...and if Admin asks, no I did not just condone underage drinking. Bad... nor do I condone the underage canoodling but you practicing safely I hope?"

He coughed, delicately then unable to completely dispell the mental memory of being stretched out on his couch, atop the angel indulging in what could only be termed extreme heavy petting.

"It was....very good indeed."

"Tacit disapproval received and understood," Parker said, eyes glinting with amusement. "Yup, safer than safer than safe. I'm on a birth control patch, we're using condoms-- and not just for water fights-- and I even track my cycle. Rory Gilmore's one of my best friends, but I don't want to deal with what her mom did. Ack." She grimaced. "Are Lisa and Alanna going to be here again? I don't mind talking about this with you, but some of the other girls, especially the new ones, might."

She smiled verrry slowly, and giggled, getting to her feet. "Congrats on that. I'm sorry it wasn't Dr. House, I guess, but I'm glad you're not moping. Can I have another lollipop?"

"I honestly don't know." The doctor said, finishing up his notes and setting the vials into a tray.

"I'll probably try to sit down and talk to House about that this weekend. See how we want to approach that this year since we, unfortunately, don't have a female doctor on the staff."

Picking up her chart, he walked to the door and held it for her.

"By all means, if you can find a red one, it's all yours."

That blush on his face? Definitely not thinking about the past weekend with Phale.

Parker grinned. "He switched hiding places? Damn." She pouted. "Guess I'll have to come back when he's here to see if I can't get him to spill. Although that's less than likely."

She grabbed another orange lollipop and said, "Thanks, Dr. Wilson. See you later!'

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