FTEC, Wednesday Night

[drlambert.livejournal.com]

Entering the clinic, Nat did a quick change out of her rain jacket and into a lab coat, draping her stethoscope around her neck. She then picked up the charts and made her rounds. That done, she settled in to the front desk with Lappy her laptop and continued working on her writing project. Hopefully she wouldn't be quite as distracted by it...

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Lobby/Front Desk

[drlambert.livejournal.com]

Monkeys need not apply.

Re: Lobby/Front Desk

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

What does the Front Desk have against Monkeys anyway?

Intolerance will not be... tolerated...

Yeah!

Mr. Neilson found a pile of non-essential looking books/papers/magazines to knock over.

Eep!

//Oops!//

You would need to be a monkey to know how disingenuous that "oops" was.

Re: Lobby/Front Desk

[drlambert.livejournal.com]

Engrossed in her writing, Natalie gave a start at the sound behind her. She whirled, eyes flashing yellow and hissing. Her mouth was open as she did so, lips barely covering her extended canines. When she realized it was only a monkey -- A monkey? -- she relaxed a bit, hand to what would have been a racing heart. Her eyes returned to normal. "What the--?"

Re: Lobby/Front Desk

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Eep eep!"

//AAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!//

Okay, he expected her to be mad, or angry... Possibly she could throw something at him... But flashing yellow eyes and hissing?

Mr. Neilson is a very small monkey, and such things are likely to freak a very small monkey out. He lept from the table, sending anything else on there flying.

Re: Lobby/Front Desk

[drlambert.livejournal.com]

Nat spluttered, swatting at papers as they flew and the monkey tried to flee. She reached out and grabbed him by the collar. "And I think I know who you belong to..." She then glanced up toward the exam rooms -- Pippi's in particular.

Re: Lobby/Front Desk

[demonbelthazor]

Bel shimmered into the clinic with Callisto and a battered and unconscious Joxer lying prone on the floor.

Re: Lobby/Front Desk

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

"Try?" Callisto waited for her stomach to settle down. "Please, we both know he'd kick your ass without breaking a sweat."

Re: Lobby/Front Desk

[drlambert.livejournal.com]

Nat emerged from trying to clean up after the...barnyard...hearing voices in the lobby. Her eyes went immediately to the scrawny, unconscious man on the floor. She shook her head and rushed to kneel next to him. "What happened?" she asked, reaching to check a pulse the mortal way -- at his neck.

Re: Lobby/Front Desk

[demonbelthazor]

"He'd be too afraid of messing up his hair," Bel said to Callisto, then stood up and addressed Nat. "He, uh, fell down some stairs. Really." He gave Nat a curious look. Something about her felt weird. Or maybe he was just tired.

Re: Lobby/Front Desk

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia had finally made it back to the clinic and gone directly to Walter's room.

No one was in there.

She checked Pippi's. No one there either. So she came back out to the front desk. She was, fortunately, much too tired to get much worry going.

"Excuse me, where are Walter and Pippi?"

Re: Lobby/Front Desk

[drlambert.livejournal.com]

Nat looked up from the charts she was annotating -- Walter's and Pippi's, actually -- and glanced at Nadia. "They..." she started as she finished her note, "have gone back to the dorm to recuperate. Under strict orders to rest.

"Which is exactly what you should be doing."

Re: Lobby/Front Desk

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia blinked. "Back to the dorms. You're kidding."

Re: Lobby/Front Desk

[drlambert.livejournal.com]

She shook her head, closing the files. "Not at all. They are, however, supposed to check back in with me on Friday." A lopsided grin curved her features. "It's a very closely monitored convalescence."

Exam 2 - Tyler Durden

[drlambert.livejournal.com]

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Exam 3 - Pippi Longstocking

[drlambert.livejournal.com]

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Re: Exam 3 - Pippi Longstocking

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi is singing songs to herself...

We're all together
Yes all together.
And together we'll be happy,
And we'll have a lot of fun...

It's raining out.

She's still all 31 flavors of sucky from the epic battles of the weekend.

And they're not all together.

Ironic, no?

Re: Exam 3 - Pippi Longstocking

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"I am sick of the mating calls of moose," Walter announced from the doorway. He was sitting in the wheelchair, which had conveniently padded handles.

He might have something in mind.

Re: Exam 3 - Pippi Longstocking

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"You are?" she said, "Would you like to read up on the trees of North America?"

Exam 4 - Walter Dornez

[drlambert.livejournal.com]

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Re: Exam 4 - Walter Dornez

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter is getting extremely restless and Nadia hasn't come back with Pup yet. He has a wheelchair geared for escape and no sense of personal risk.

OOC

[drlambert.livejournal.com]

Because every post needs one.

Exam 1 - Joxer

[drlambert.livejournal.com]

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Re: Exam 1 - Joxer

[demonbelthazor]

Bel helped set Joxer on the exam room bed and stood back to give Nat some room. "He gonna be okay?" he asked.

Re: Exam 1 - Joxer

[drlambert.livejournal.com]

"He's got a strong pulse, so that's promising... No broken neck..." Nat said, as she gently probed around with freshly-gloved fingers. She shone a pen light in his eyes, checking his responses. "Iris dilation a little off...

"Fell down the stairs, you said?"

Re: Exam 1 - Joxer

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

"That's what he said," Callisto replied. "Could hear it from my room. Way it sounded Joxer probably fell a good few flights."