FTEC, Saturday morning

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Alanna settled down in the clinic with a book and cat.

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Front Desk

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Exam Room Three

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Walter

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Nadia? Still there. With guitar and all. This time, playing What Sarah Said.

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There was a tap at the door. "Hey."

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Nadia looked up, but continued her finger work on the guitar. "Hey."

[ooc: running off in a little bit to go to a showing of RHPS, but will be back later tonight.]

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"You need to tighten down with your middle finger," Pip said absentmindedly. He looked up at Walter. "How's he doing?"

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Nadia nodded, but didn't adjust her fingering. "He's getting worse."

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Pip nodded. "Define worse?"

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"His pulse is getting even faster. The fever isn't going down like it's supposed to. Worse."

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"And eventually it's just going to be too much for his body?" Pip asked.

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Nadia nodded, though from what she'd overheard from the nurses and doctors, "eventually" was likely to be very soon if they couldn't find a way to fix this.