FTEC - Saturday Night 10/14

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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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Re: For Aziraphale

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"This, however, is not one of those countries," Aziraphale retorted, smiling. "All right then, love. I'll leave the cooking ideas to you. I haven't any idea what one does for a Halloween party anyway. Except dress up in costumes. I'll speak to the girls about our idea, and see if they're interested at all."

He finished off his own supper, and just waved the styrofoam containers into oblivion.

"So, you said you had some crosswords?"