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FTEC - Saturday Evening [12/2]

After a close call on his way from the apartment down to the clinic, Wilson came dashing into the clinic sans his usual latte.

Somehow stopping at the Perk seemed like an unwise idea.

Moving quickly through the door, Wilson tossed his satchal behind the desk and moved swiftly through the back halls of the clinic to see if anyone had been dropped off already and baring that, if they were stocked up.

"Large, mean beings...I almost would have rather had the zombies, at least they moved slowly." He muttered.

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Christian ushered Draco in to take a look at his wrist.

Draco followed Christian, careful not to bump his wrist into anything.

"We're going to have to x-ray that," Christian said. "And take a look at your head, too."

He wheeled in the x-ray equipment and set it up to take a shot of Draco's wrist, then examined the results. "It's broken all right," he said. "But I can set it."

"Set it where?" asked Draco. He had never been to a muggle doctor before and needless to say he was a little confused.

"Just lie back," Christian advised, guiding Draco down on the exam room bed. He pulled out a syringe with some pain killer in it and moved to inject Draco's arm with it.

Draco lied back on the bed wondering just where his wrist was going to be put. He had never seen a syringe up close before and wasn't quite sure what they were used for until he felt it enter his arm.

"Owww!" whined Draco "What did you-oh...that's nice."

Christian smirked a little. "You won't feel a thing," he promised as he set Draco's wrist. He wrapped it in a bandage -- casting it would come later. "Now let's take a look at your head...you're going to need some stitches there."

"You're going to sew something into my head?!" exclaimed Draco. These muggles were crazy! That's it, no more heroics for him. It's just not worth it.

"Just a few stitches," Christian promised. "I won't even have to shave your head." He got out the proper equipment, put on a fresh pair of gloves, and started to go to work.

Draco went pale at the mention of shaving. But once Christian started to work Draco found out that it wasn't too bad. He just hoped he wasn't getting a pattern of a cat sewn into his head or anything.

Christian finished a neat couple of stitches, then put a bandage on Draco's head. "All right, you're going to need to stay here overnight with a head injury like that," he said. "Get some rest and we'll cast your wrist in the morning."

Draco wrinkled his nose, clearly not liking the prospect of sleeping in the clinic. But he nodded anyways. It wouldn't be the first time he's stayed in a hospital bed. "Thanks for patching me up."

"No problem, kid," Christian said, patting his shoulder. "Stay out of trouble next time."

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