FTEC, Sunday Morning, December 3

[goodtrevor.livejournal.com]

Trevor really didn't want to leave the safety of his apartment in the morning. He'd made the mistake of looking out his window and watching some of the trolls in action the night before, and the idea of going out into town and coming across more of those creatures made him more than a little nervous. But, he knew there had to be people in need of medical assistance, and he figured that if he headed out in the early morning, the streets might be quiet.

He was glad to see that there were fewer overnight patients in the clinic than he'd expected, and he made sure to look over all of the previous day's notes before checking each exam room, and double-checking on the supplies. He didn't want to run out if more people came by.

[ocd is up!]

Comments

Re: Exam 6

[courtincalamity.livejournal.com]

Jane slouches in a chair and waits for somebody to wrap up her ribs.

Re: Exam 6

[goodtrevor.livejournal.com]

Once the Doctor's most visible major injuries were taken care of, Trevor went over to look at Jane. "Were you fighting too?"

Re: Exam 6

[courtincalamity.livejournal.com]

"Ah nah." Jane said with surprisingly good natured sarcasm. "I was fucking on the side lines, selling soap with a prize inside."

Re: Exam 6

[goodtrevor.livejournal.com]

"That sounds like a business venture that might actually work around here," Trevor replied, checking her over and grabbing the tape. "The trolls seem to be very good at taking rib shots."

Re: Exam 6

[courtincalamity.livejournal.com]

"It's their speshiality. OW FUCK!"

Re: Exam 6

[goodtrevor.livejournal.com]

"Sorry," he said quickly, pulling back a little to only apply as much pressure as needed to get her bandaged up.

Re: Exam 6

[courtincalamity.livejournal.com]

"S'okay." she said hissing through her teeth. "I'll blame the fucking trolls."