FTEC, Saturday Night, April 8

[ladder62.livejournal.com]

"What in the caramel chocolate Christ is it with these God damn tiny rabbits?" Tommy asked when he came in for his clinic duty. He tried to kick them but only got wee tiny hugs on his shoes in return. "If I find out which one of those God damn high school kids brought them in here I will pull their lower lips up over their face."

The wee tiny bunnies ignored him and continued hugging his shoes.

Tommy sighed and started his shift.

[ooc: OCD threads on their God damn way up. If you're here to visit a patient, consider yourself handwaved in. Tommy's player is a mite busy tonight so can only do FTEC stuff. He'll be available for general hanging out and shooting the breeze purposes on another night.]

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Re: Exam Four: GOB

[bluth-illusions.livejournal.com]

"You don't really get the idea behind illusions, do you? They're not real. Making the wounds disappear would be magic," GOB explained, speaking slowly. "I'm not a magician or a wizard or anything."

Re: Exam Four: GOB

[ladder62.livejournal.com]

Tommy looked at him skeptically. "Are you Canadian?"

Re: Exam Four: GOB

[bluth-illusions.livejournal.com]

"No, but my actor is. No. Why?" GOB asked.

Re: Exam Four: GOB

[ladder62.livejournal.com]

Tommy ignored the question. "From New Jersey?"

Re: Exam Four: GOB

[bluth-illusions.livejournal.com]

"California," GOB said, wondering where this was leading.

Re: Exam Four: GOB

[ladder62.livejournal.com]

"Okay, I guess you can go," Tommy said.

Re: Exam Four: GOB

[bluth-illusions.livejournal.com]

"Buh? What does where I'm from have to do with whether or not I'm free to go?" GOB asked, standing up a little slowly still.

Re: Exam Four: GOB

[ladder62.livejournal.com]

"If you were Canadian or from Jersey I wouldn't have felt like doing anything that looked like a favor," Tommy said. "Since you're not and you want to leave - " Tommy shrugged. "Good enough for me."

Re: Exam Four: GOB

[bluth-illusions.livejournal.com]

"Sounds good to me," GOB said. "Thanks, buddy."

Re: Exam Four: GOB

[ladder62.livejournal.com]

"No problem," Tommy said. He looked behind him towards the lobby. "There's probably a form or some crap you need to fill out but... eh. You don't mind if I forge your signature if necessary, do you?"

Re: Exam Four: GOB

[bluth-illusions.livejournal.com]

"Nah, go right ahead," GOB said. "I don't pay attention to that stuff anyway."

Re: Exam Four: GOB

[ladder62.livejournal.com]

"You got it, pal." Tommy slapped him on the back, possibly in a spot where GOB was still healing. "Feel free to come back if you see spots, feel faint, grow a second head, blah blah blah."

Re: Exam Four: GOB

[bluth-illusions.livejournal.com]

"Ow," GOB said. "Will do, uh... I'm sorry, what's your name?"

Re: Exam Four: GOB

[ladder62.livejournal.com]

"Tommy Gavin."

Re: Exam Four: GOB

[bluth-illusions.livejournal.com]

"Good to meet you, Tommy," GOB said, picking up the damned moose. "Now if you'll excuse me, I have a brothel to visit."

Re: Exam Four: GOB

[ladder62.livejournal.com]

"We stock penecillin too."

Re: Exam Four: GOB

[bluth-illusions.livejournal.com]

"Good to know," GOB said. "See you later. Hopefully much, much later and without injury."

Re: Exam Four: GOB

[ladder62.livejournal.com]

Tommy waved him off and went back to his desk.