FTEC, Sunday Evening

[stykera]

It's another Sunday evening and Stark's in the clinic. He'd much rather be outside, but leaving the door open will have to do for now. The TV is tuned to some nature show, which really isn't helping to alleviate the desire to be outdoors.



[Up early as I'm having people for dinner (mmmm, delicious people) in about an hour. I'll pick up any and all tags when I return (8:30 or 9 EDT, I would think). Alas, it is midnight and I must sleep.]

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Lobby

[stykera]

The alien is here for all your medical needs.

Re: Lobby

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia carried an unconscious Annette in as quickly and as carefully as she could. There were signs of basic first aid having been performed, both on Annette and on Nadia herself, but Annette probably needed a bit more than just bandaids.

"Hi. I have a patient."

[ooc: pinging this in now because the battle is still only just getting started. Nadia doesn't need anything further than the basic first aid she's given herself, she's just got a few bruises and shallow cuts. Annette will, I assume, explain her own injuries in further detail.]

Re: Lobby

[stykera]

"You do," Stark agreed, getting up from the desk. "What happened to her? And you?"

Re: Lobby

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia sighed. "I really don't know. I think she might have hit a wall."

Re: Lobby

[wishfulenigma.livejournal.com]

Remington came in not too far behind from Nadia, carrying Sam (http://community.livejournal.com/fandomtownies/1627796.html) with him. "I have someone who needs treatment, as well."

Re: Lobby

[stykera]

Oh, so it was going to be one of those nights.

"And what happened to him? Do you know?"

Re: Lobby

[likethegun]

Sam didn't stir as he was carried in, deeply unconscious in Remington's grip.

(OOC: Like Annette, Sam got thrown against a wall. He has a concussion from hitting his head, and some cuts and bruises on the right side of his body from where he hit the ground.)

Re: Lobby

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean had received a handwavy voice mail that had been disjointed and vague but what had come through loud and clear was that Sam was hurt and in the clinic.

Dean had dashed out of his room before the call was even finished, and ran all the way there.

"My brother -- Sam Winchester," Dean said urgently when he burst in. "I got a call he was here?"

Re: Lobby

[stykera]

Stark had stopped in the lobby, briefly, to make sure there were no new patients lingering before he went back to check on Annette again.

"He's here," he said, waving a hand toward the exam rooms. "Room 2. He hit a wall. With his head. Apparently. Should be fine, soon enough."

Re: Lobby

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean relaxed a little at that last sentence. "Can I see him?"

Re: Lobby

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

After receiving a handwavey phone call from Dean, Dawn came rushing in, out of breath, "I'm looking for Sam Winchester?"

Re: Lobby

[stykera]

"Exam two," Stark said, pointing. "That way."

Re: Lobby

[apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com]

John carries a weak Naomi in through the doors, to be treated by Nurse Handwavey for bloodloss and cuts on her wrists. John waits for a free moment to get his arm stitched up before ehading back to teh church.

Exam One

[stykera]

For...someone

Re: Exam One

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia set Annette down on the bed in the exam room and made sure she was resting as comfortably as she could be before heading out to make some entirely handwaved phone calls and go do the radio broadcast.

And figure out just what the hell had happened, tonight.

Re: Exam One

[stykera]

Having sent Sam and whoever it was that was carrying him into another room, Stark went to check on Annette briefly. He wanted to check the head wound before anything else, since there seemed to be rather a lot of blood. Why, he wondered for perhaps the hundredth time, did everyone always have to hit their heads?

"Not so so bad," he said, mostly to himself since Annette wasn't conscious to hear him. "Except for not being awake." Sighing, he handwavily yay asked the nurse to get that cleaned and perhaps stitched, and he'd be back shortly.

Exam Two

[stykera]

For someone else

Re: Exam Two

[wishfulenigma.livejournal.com]

Remington brought Sam into the room, placing him down on to the bed. After he made sure he was fine, Remington stood back, doing nothing more until Stark arrived.

Re: Exam Two

[stykera]

"They always hit their heads," Stark muttered as he walked in. "Always always always."

Then he turned to Remington. "Did he hit a wall also? Have the walls started attacking and no one told me?" Hey, it's Fandom. You never know.

Without really waiting for a response, he started to take a look at Sam to see if anything needed to be dealt with immediately.

Re: Exam Two

[likethegun]

Having been well-checked by Stark and a nurse that would have probably made Dean jealous of his position, Sam was resting as comfortably as possible.

Re: Exam Two

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean entered almost hesitantly, his eyes going immediately to his brother's face. "Sammy?" he said softly.

Re: Exam Two

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn walked in quietly, not wanting to disturb Sam if he was sleeping. She'd just sit down in that chair for a while...

Exam Three

[stykera]

For yet another someone?

Exam Four

[stykera]

Because sometimes you have a lot of someones.

OOC

[stykera]

Alas, I must sleep.

If anyone still needs to check in, feel free to handwave being installed in an exam room and receiving some fine medical care from our very own Nurse Handwavey.