FTEC, Friday Night

[drlambert.livejournal.com]

Natalie sat at the front desk, taking a few minutes out to order a few things online. She really hated shopping this way, but so few stores catered to vampire shopping hours, it had become a necessity. And then she had to wait for them to arrive. Not that she was impatient, or anything.

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Front Desk/Main Entry

[drlambert.livejournal.com]

Anyone approaching might hear Natalie grousing a bit about shipping costs.

Re: Front Desk/Main Entry

[ascended-being.livejournal.com]

Orlin came in looking like he had an extreme headache. Which he did.

Re: Front Desk/Main Entry

[drlambert.livejournal.com]

Natalie looked up from her laptop screen. This man looked as though he was in quite a bit of pain. She lowered the screen, furrowing her brow up at the new arrival. "You don't look like you feel very well," she commented.

Re: Front Desk/Main Entry

[ascended-being.livejournal.com]

"I'm not." Orlin admitted. "At all."

Re: Front Desk/Main Entry

[drlambert.livejournal.com]

"Why don't you follow me, and I'll see what I can do." She offered a smile, and led the way to one of the exam rooms.

Re: Front Desk/Main Entry

[ascended-being.livejournal.com]

Orlin followed obediantly. Nothing else really to do.

[drlambert.livejournal.com]

Entering the room, Nat drew out one of the patient forms. "Name, age, and major complaint this evening?" she asked, leaning over the form with an ink pen.

[Mun will be back late tonight, but will be up to do some interaction.]

[ascended-being.livejournal.com]

Orlin, aged 21, and I'm in my boyfriends body.