FTEC - Wednesday Morning - [10/18]

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Shouldering the door open with his good arm, Wilson stepped into the clinic while at the same time flipping through his mail. His mood was chipper, as evidenced by the soft whistling he was doing and he made his way unerringly to the front desk where he set down his briefcase and mail.

There was coffee to be made!

After setting up the pot, the oncologist sat down behind the desk and opened up a large brown envelope. He knew what he would find inside but he had promised to help Ashworth with a few cases in exchange for Blair's careening through the library...even if it had ended up in a demon attack.

Tugging the casefiles out of the envelope, Wilson spread them out and with coffee in hand began to read.

[ooc: Feel free to disturb, snitch coffee or even come bleed at him if necessary. :D]