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FTEC - Saturday Night 10/14

Whistleing cheerfully, Wilson headed into the clinic for the Saturday night shift. He carried a maple latte in one hand and over his good shoulder rested his satchel. He was still grading papers from Thursday's test and also had a few crossword puzzles to entertain himself with if the evening was slow.

Setting everything down at the front desk, he started a pot of Kona coffee for the night, then unpacked his laptop and papers. A small radio also made an apperance quickly plugged in and dialed to a station that played classical, insturmental jazz and big band on Saturday nights.

Thus, he was settled in for a long, hopefully quiet, evening at the clinic.

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Wilson thoroughly expected the angel to wander down with dinner at some point in the evening. That was part of why he'd packed the crosswords, so that they could sit and work on them together for a few hours.

Of course the angel was bringing dinner. Tonight it was vegetables and pasta from the diner, and iced tea from home. Aziraphale had his own classwork tucked under his arm, and wandered into the clinic with a bright smile.

Straightening up from where he was typing on his laptop, Wilson's eyes lit up and he smiled warmly.

"Hey there you."

"Hullo, love," the angel replied, leaning over for a kiss before setting down the packages in his arms. "Another quiet Saturday evening, I hope."

Returning the kiss with a warm and slightly lingering one of his own, Wilson stood up.

"I saw Bel ~~in the thread below you~~ earlier." Wilson said softly as he began to nose through the yummy smelling packages. "But other than that, it's been fairly quiet, yes."

Well...if Aziraphale couldn't be surprised that Bel was in need of medical attention, then he could at least be pleased that the young man had actually come to the clinic.

"Nothing too terrible, I hope," he replied, almost rhetorically, helping to unpack their dinner. After all, Wilson couldn't be breaking confidences regarding his patients, and Aziraphale didn't expect him to.

Divying up the vegetables over the pasta into two portions, Wilson left the tea for Phale to pour.

"Not physically terrible." He said, looking over at his lover then back down to their plates. He couldn't talk about Bel's case and he knew that Phale was aware of this but it was another bit of worrisome circumstances for their young friend.

"So, have you enjoyed your Saturday, lover mine?"

The angel cocked an eyebrow, and then nodded. The discussion about Bel wouldn't go any further than that, but he'd be keeping an eye out all the same.

"I have, love. It's been a right enjoyable, very lazy day, full of reading and a little bit of baking, and not a great of deal accomplishing anything."

Aziraphale's voice was light, and it was obvious from his smile that he didn't mind this in the least. "And you? Have you had a good Saturday?"

Given Phale's usual schedule, Wilson decided not to tease his lover about lounging about. Instead he grinned and kissed the angel's cheek before sitting down to enjoy his dinner.

"Well, when I finally rolled out of bed..." Cause someone had definitely spent a day having a nice lay in.

"It's been pretty good. Got my tests graded and have been doing a bit of research work for my next paper but I'm thinking I'll put that up, if you plan to stay here for a bit and that we could work on some crossword puzzles together?"

"I brought my materials for Monday's class along," Aziraphale said, nodding toward the stack of papers he'd set down. "But I think a crossword sounds lovely."

He put a glass of tea in front of the young doctor and then took his seat. "How do you feel about a Halloween party, love? At the apartment?"

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For all your bruised, bleeding or sniffly needs!

Sometime after detention, Bel wandered into the clinic. He might as well get those claw marks on his chest checked out, just to make sure they didn't get infected or anything.

Looking up from where he was grading papers, Wilson smiled first then arched an eyebrow second.

"Is this social or business?"

"Business," Bel said, rubbing his chest. "I, uh, got kinda scratched up yesterday."

Arching his eyebrows, Wilson wisely bit off any immediate comments about Phoebe and....yeah, stopping that line of thought right at the station.

Pushing away from the desk, Wilson stood up and motioned with his hand towards the hall. (http://community.livejournal.com/fandom_clinic/217324.html?thread=6103020#t6103020)

"All right then, let's take a look."

Wilson held the exam room door open, letting Bel head in and get comfortable.

Bel shrugged off his jacket and pulled his t-shirt over his head, revealing four parallel slashes across his chest. They weren't deep enough to warrant stitches and were starting to scab over.

"Demon," he said. "Got in a good shot."

Whistling still in sympathy for the cuts, Wilson moved towards the exam table and reached up to position the light for a better look.

"Demon? Wait, here on the island?" He asked, dark eyes shifting up to Bel's face for a moment.

"No, they were...I'm not sure where we were," Bel said. "Someplace like the Underworld, but it wasn't my home. I tried to shimmer after Prophecy lab yesterday, and me and Nadia ended up there." He shuddered a little at the memory.

Now...that got a definitely worried frown out of the young doctor as, for as long as he'd known Bel, he had never heard of the young demon shimmering somewhere he didn't intend to shimmer.

"Where were you trying to shimmer to, Bel? Do you know why you went awry? Err...anything to do with the day?" Cause it would be just like Fandom to play silly bugger on Friday the 13th.

"Was trying to head for the roof," Bel said. "Near as I can figure, it was Fandom weirdness and Friday the 13th. Sent us to hell."

"Well wasn't that just thoughtful of it." Wilson said with a sympathetic look.

"All right, err...let me clean off these scabs and get these wounds cleaned out proper. Is there more here than just a risk of infection?"

Meaning, was there residual demonness that could cause supernatural problems or would the scratches respond to mundane care?

"I don't think they were poisonous or anything," Bel said. "They were just the clawy-bitey type. With wings. Took 'em out but one of them nailed me first. I couldn't shimmer out for some reason. We had to walk for awhile through that place." He shook his head. "It was pretty messed up."

Nodding, Wilson moved away to the counter and began to pull together a betadine wash and a few other ointments. Snapping on two pairs of rubber gloves, he came back to the exam table with the wash, warm water and the other items he would need on a tray.

Laying a plastic gown across Bel's lap so that the young man's trousers wouldn't be ruined by any drips, Wilson began to soak off the scabs so they would come off without hurting Bel.

"But it looked like...err..." he felt bad for having to ask Bel this and gave his friend an apologetic look. "Looked like Hell then?"

"Yeah," Bel said. "Fire, brimstone, the works. River of boiling blood and trees that screamed and bled. Nadia saw some guy there she recognized, and I...." He didn't finish.

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