FTEC, Monday Evening

[janet_fraiser]

Janet was at the clinic, with coffee brewing, and a large volume of Greek mythology open on her desk. There might have been little frowny faces every time Ares' name came up in a story. She was certainly more than ready for patients to show.

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[drlambert.livejournal.com]

Realizing she'd left a protein shake in the specimen fridge in the lab, Natalie popped in for a few minutes to grab it, and say hello to the doctor on duty. She smiled, seeing Janet at the desk, frowning at a book. "That good?"

[janet_fraiser]

"That awful," said Janet, looking up at Natalie with a smile.

OOC: Dinner time! Back in half an hour.

[drlambert.livejournal.com]

She turned a bit, chuckling, as she attempted to read the title of the book. "Hmm. Greek mythology," she said. "Brain food of champions. Or so I hear."

[OOC: No worries. I'm kinda bouncing around myself. =) ]

[janet_fraiser]

Janet snorted. "Someone in the office thought it would be funny to sign me up for The Gods And You this semester. The professor wouldn't sign my drop slip."

[drlambert.livejournal.com]

"That's a little unusual." Natalie frowned. "Did he say why?"

[janet_fraiser]

"He's a little upset that I'm an atheist," said Janet dryly. "Have you met him yet?"

[drlambert.livejournal.com]

Natalie shook her head. "I don't really have a lot of association with the professors." She paused. "Or the administrators, really. Probably just as well." A lopsided grin spread across her lips. "So I take it I'm missing a piece of work with this one?"

[janet_fraiser]

"Oh, he's something, all right." Janet snickered. "Black leather, silver studs, more muscles than you can count, and a perpetual sneer. Far too arrogant, and to top it all off, he thinks we'll believe that he's the Ares of myth. He's, ah, not my type."

[drlambert.livejournal.com]

"Ah, no. Big muscled types don't do it for me, either." She shuddered. "Too many bad pick up lines in 1980s nightclubs, with muscle shirts and... Well, you get the point."

[janet_fraiser]

"Oh, believe me, I get the point," said Janet, nodding emphatically. She leaned forward, propping her chin on her cupped palm. "A well-defined bicep is not all there is to life."

[dbiers.livejournal.com]

Rucksack slung over her shoulder, D'anna found her way to the clinic.

[janet_fraiser]

"Hey!" Janet grinned at D'anna. "How's it going? Please tell me you're not ill."

[dbiers.livejournal.com]

"I come in peace!" D grinned and took a box out of her rucksack, "And bearing brownies."

[janet_fraiser]

"Ooh, brownies!" Janet perked up. "Have a seat. I'm fairly certain that testing the curative powers of chocolate is appropriate for a clinic shift. Don't you think so?"

[dbiers.livejournal.com]

"A very worth while scientific endeavor." D agreed. "And who better to test it than us?"

[janet_fraiser]

"I can't think of anyone," said Janet, nodding. "Do you want some milk? I think we have some stashed around to go in our coffee? Or you could just have coffee."