FTEC - Saturday Evening shift [12/09]

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Wilson had spent most of the day at the apartment working on the final edit of his journal article and perhaps doing a bit of holiday shopping for friends and family.

He still wasn't up for trying to decorate the place. Eating himself a late lunch, as he didn't have an angel to bring him dinner tonight, the young doctor bundled up and headed down across the park to the clinic. He was glad to see no troll invasions or other evidence of chaos.

Upon arriving at the clinic, Wilson checked to see if there were any patients remaining and he was a little taken aback to read that Martha Kent had been discharged. Giving his head a shake, he firmly put the thought out of his mind before it threatened to overwhelm him and he repeat Wednesday night.

Not something he wanted to do.

Settling down behind the front desk with a couple of journals, his laptop and maybe some shopping catalouges, Wilson hoped for a relatively quiet night.

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Front Desk - 12/9

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Wilson was here if you needed to talk to him.

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[nine-and-ears.livejournal.com]

The Doctor stepped into the clinic.

"I have a headache that is even beyond Excedrin levels."

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[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Looking up from the journal he was reading, Wilson gave the Doctor a sympathetic smile.

"Funny how those show up when we've spent an extended bit of a time with family."

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[nine-and-ears.livejournal.com]

"Please tell me I didn't harass you," the Doctor said. "I heard a few reports from the radio, but I can only imagine they barely scratched the surface."

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[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Wilson chuckled.

"I was busy being harassed in school most of the day so I'm afraid I didn't get to meet any of the other...uh...yous."

Yes that did sound a bit strange to be saying.

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[nine-and-ears.livejournal.com]

The Doctor nodded. "Thank Rassilon for that," he said. "I think I traumatized my entire class."

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[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

"That's all right, Aziraphale's class traumatized me so I suspect that in the balance of the world, we're all even."

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[nine-and-ears.livejournal.com]

"What trauma did you encounter?" the Doctor asked.

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[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Wilson sighed softly and ran his hand over his face.

"A student, breaking a school rule. Had to hand out detention."

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[connernotconnor.livejournal.com]

Continuing his tour through the town, Mercer had to stop in at the clinic and see what sort of medical facility was available.

He was suitably impressed with what he saw. "Hello."

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[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Coming back up to the desk, from where he'd been taking a quick inventory Wilson arched an eyebrow at the man, not recognizing him.

"Good evening, can I help you?"

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[connernotconnor.livejournal.com]

"Oh, I'm not in need of any medical assistance. Merely taking a look around the town." Mercer gave him a friendly smile. "This is quite an impressive facility, I have to say."

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[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Wilson looked a combination of bemused and some pride as well.

"Thank you, Mr... I'm sorry, I'm afraid we haven't met. Dr. James Wilson." Wilson extended his hand towards the man.

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[connernotconnor.livejournal.com]

Mercer took his hand and shook it firmly. "Anton Mercer," he said. "I'm in the area on business. Pleasure to meet you, Doctor Wilson."

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[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Returning the shake, Wilson retrieved his hand an crossed his arms.

"In the area on business?" He asked, curiously. Not many visitors happened upon Fandom without a purpose.

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[connernotconnor.livejournal.com]

"An old colleague of mine worked here for a while," Mercer explained. "A Doctor Thomas Oliver; he was a teacher up at the school. "I heard a little bit about it from a colleague of his, a woman named Hayley no canon last name, and wondered if there might be any merit in setting up a small branch of my company here."

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[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Wilson quirked an eyebrow and asked. "What sort of business?"

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[lovelylana.livejournal.com]

Lana stopped in as promised to get her next B-12 shot. "Hi, Dr. Wilson," she said cheerfully.

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[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Cheerful was definitely a good look on Lana and Wilson perked up just seeing it.

"Good evening, Lana! How are you?"

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[lovelylana.livejournal.com]

"Very good," she said happily. "Yesterday was long, but good and today was quiet and good."

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[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

"Good to hear." Wilson said with a warm smile and he stood up, waving her to the chair he'd just vacated.

"Let me get the shot and we can have you getting back to that quiet and good toot sweet."

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[lovelylana.livejournal.com]

Lana sat down and rolled up her sleeve. "It worked Dr. Wilson."

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[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Coming back into the front of the clinic with the little shot in his hand, Wilson arched his eyebrows curiously.

"It worked?"

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[lovelylana.livejournal.com]

"The... thing. The cure for Mrs. Kent," Lana said. "She's better."

"It was amazing and I don't really quite know what happened, but it worked." She bit her lip. "Though it does raise some questions.'

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[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

"Ah." Wilson said and again that discreet withdrawnness came over him as he motioned for Lana to roll up her sleeve.

"I noticed that she had checked out of the clinic."