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fandom_clinic2007-01-04 02:46 pm
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FTEC, Thursday Evening, January 4
Trevor came in a bit early for his shift, and made sure to check on Dr. Wilson before checking on the clinic's supplies and the other exam rooms.

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Why the hell would she have a dream about something that had happened days ago? When there wasn't anything she could do? She nodded a little stiffly and offered a "thank you," to Trevor before heading for the exam room.
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She looked around to see if anybody else was there.
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She took the crystal ball, wrapped up in a large black silk scarf from her backpack.
Well, it wasn't like the Clinic wasn't safe. One of the safest places on the island really. And Phale would probably be along any moment now. Besides it wouldn't hurt just to set up right? After all, the only thing a crystal ball was supposed to do is show you stuff.
Right?
She unwrapped the ball and set it on the bed table. It couldn't hurt to let it soak up the vibe of the place and the person she wanted to ask about. It generally took a while to "warm up" anyway.
She slipped her hand under Wilson's carefully, to let him know she was there.
"I sure hope this'll help." Pippi said placing her other hand on the ball for emphasis.
And as soon as she touched it, the ball lit up in a brilliant white light...
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He was close enough to the water's edge that the sea almost lipped at his bare feet, the cold ocean breeze pulling at the loose clothing he wore in this dream landscape. Gone was the warm breeze from the night before, still for the moment were the voices from the otherside of the dune and Wilson had stopped looking over his shoulder, back towards the dunes, his focus was now on the black water.
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And why was she standing on this sand dune?
She was pretty sure she should probably be someplace else but... Oh hey, there was Dr. Wilson!
She flounced down the dune in his direction, calling his name.
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An expression that slid towards concerned when he saw...
"Pippi?!"
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"I...you, shouldn't be here." Wilson said in a worried tone and he moved away from the edge of the water, attempting to put himself protectively between Pippi and the dark water beyond, least she get to close and hear the voices.
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Which she did
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Hurrying through the door, he stopped short when he saw Pippi holding the crystal ball, and seeming not at all aware of her surroundings.
"Oh good Heavens," he murmured. "She's gone looking for him, hasn't she?"
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He wanted to dismiss the idea as foolishness, but he'd been in the heads of more people than he liked to count, and something about seeing the two of them there, and that light, told him he was right.
"Do you...have you ever had any sort of experience with this kind of thing? I mean, beyond just the basics that we did in class?"
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Exam 1 - James Wilson - In the Wee Small Hours...
She touched the side of his face gently and smoothed the blanket covering him, before collecting the book she'd been reading. "Have you read this before? Because I'm getting quite curious to see how it all works out. Don't tell me though," she warned. "I don't want the ending to be spoiled."
She read for a few minutes then stopped. "I have the oddest feeling that I should be..." She shook her head, but shifted her chair so that she could touch his hand lightly as she read.
At one point she might have drifted off for a few minutes, but she shook herself awake and continued on reading through the wee small hours of the morning.
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She took a deep breath and she pulled a chair close to the bed and sat down. Taking his hand in hers, she sat with him and started talking to him.