FTEC, Sunday Evening

[stykera]

Stark hadn't exactly been looking forward to coming into town when the island was overrun by big scary things. But he was supposed to be at the clinic on Sundays and so at the clinic he was. After arriving, he'd flailed more than a little bit at the number of people in the clinic. Flailing under control, he was now ready to deal with things. Hopefully.


[OCD coming up. Poke me if I get something wrong.]

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Front Desk

[stykera]

See Stark. See Stark flail. Flail Stark flail!

Re: Front Desk

[ktarian-wildman.livejournal.com]

How Naomi had actually managed to get from her room to the clinic she didn't know but as it was she half stumbled into the clinic, rubbing her head which was still throbbing, "hello?"

Re: Front Desk

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

After the fighting, Cameron finally did head for the clinic. He looked tired and he'd lost his bandage during the fighting. His head wound had started to bleed again and he wiped at his forehead with the hand that wasn't clutching his sword.

"Yo Stark," he greeted tiredly.

Re: Front Desk

[drlambert.livejournal.com]

Natalie emerged from a brief respite in the lab, seeing that shift had changed while she was busy with her slides and a quick dinner. "Ah... Stark, is it? I was here earlier, giving Dr. Goodchild a hand. Should I stick around?"

Re: Front Desk

[jarodpretends.livejournal.com]

Jarod, still carrying Lana carefully, walked into the clinic. "Hello? I have someone with a concussion here, I think."

Re: Front Desk

[a-phale.livejournal.com]

Normally, Aziraphale would have gone home and let Wilson see to his injuries. But Wilson wasn't at home, and frankly the angel didn't want to worry him. So, against his better judgement, he detoured by the clinic after leaving the church.

"Er...excuse me?" he said softly, as he entered.

[ooc: This is after the big finale is over, and the trolls are all dead/gone/whatever. :)]

Re: Front Desk

[blonde-doctor.livejournal.com]

Elliot came in, pale and a little shaky but in pretty good condition. She went straight to the snack cabinet and downed two power bars before speaking. "Hey, Stark. Who needs help?"

Re: Front Desk

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

Sam staggered in, left arm bleeding and hanging awkwardly at her side, left eye black and swollen. "Hello?"

Re: Front Desk

[demonbelthazor]

Bel, in demon form, shimmered into the clinic, dragging Dr. Venture and his popped eyeball with him. He dropped him unceremoniously to the floor.

Re: Front Desk

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi comes into the clinic. She's fairly roughed up but looks fairly okay.

She is scratching at some... scratches on her arms, legs, and shoulder however.

Re: Front Desk

[apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com]

John stood in the entrance, his left leg in some sort of metal cage, his left arm wrapped from forearm to bicep, a crutch in his left hand and a cane in his right.

"Go! I'll be fine. I just need a cast. Better cast. 'n then back to the school. And they won't let you in." Scorpy was not happy leaving JOhn in the condition he was in, but sulked off. John opened the door and entered the madness.

Re: Front Desk

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean carried Becky inside. "Wow, busy. Can we get some help here?"

Exam 1

[stykera]

Seely Booth?

Re: Exam 1

[stykera]

"Okay, sit down, let me look," Stark said after bringing Cam to exam 1.

Re: Exam 1

[stykera]

Stark ushered Pippi into the room after a brief stop to grab her chart. Maybe it mentioned an allergy to troll bites, couldn't hurt to check.

Re: Exam 1

[stykera]

"Sit. Before you hurt yourself. Hurt yourself more, anyway."

Exam 2

[stykera]

Logan Cale

Re: Exam 2

[behindeyesonly.livejournal.com]

After a long day of unconsciousness, Logan finally shifted, groaning softly as he woke.

Exam 3

[stykera]

Draco Malfoy

Exam 4

[stykera]

Jay and Silent Bob?

Exam 5

[stykera]

Jude

Re: Exam 5

[sensitivejim.livejournal.com]

Jim carried Lana into the exam room, his face carefully blank as he went over what Jarod - urge to kill . . . rising - had told him about what had happened to them. He hesitated, reluctant to let go of her, but finally moved to lay her on the exam table, reassuring her with murmurs all the while.

Exam 6

[stykera]

OMG, empty!

Re: Front Desk

[stykera]

Stark led Naomi in and pointed to the bed. "Sit down. Let me look."

OOC

[stykera]

Huh, I made an OOC thread. I think this is my first one ever!

Re: OOC

[stykera]

I lied. Exam 1 is Seely-free.

Dr. Lambert's Desk

[drlambert.livejournal.com]

...

Re: Dr. Lambert's Desk

[a-phale.livejournal.com]

Aziraphale hesitated, but after all, so many people had already seen his wings that what would it matter if a few more happened in. So he nodded, and moved toward the desk.

Stripping off his shirt, he carefully unfurled his wings, keeping them close to his body so as not to accidently brush against Natalie. Then he very slowly stretched one out, revealing a place where the feathers had been ripped away, several deep gashes in the membrane underneath, and a dark purpling abrasion near the topline.

"Bandaging probably would be impossible, but if you could just clean it up a bit? I'd be grateful."