FTEC - Saturday Evening - 4/28

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

After having spent most of the day curled up with Aziraphale, Wilson was still blissfully unaware that most of the island's student population was wee.

Under this sense of innocence, he headed into the clinic, checked up with the nurse and then settled in to work on crosswords for the evening, save for when Phale came down with dinner.

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[justmisplaced.livejournal.com]

Shawn was on a mission. Or, something like a mission, anyway. Mostly because he was bored, just a little bit restless, and this seemed like a good thing to do.

He wandered up to the front desk, leaning on it as he looked at Wilson. "Hi."

The Angel's Corner

[a-phale.livejournal.com]

Somehow, possibly through divine intervention, Aziraphale managed to make it from home to the clinic without encountering any weetiny students. Which was only going to make it that much more of a shock when he did eventually discover what was going on.

But at the moment, there was dinner to deliver, and the door to the clinic swung open in advance of an angel bearing an armload of containers.

"I hope grilled tuna sounds to your liking, love," he announced. "I've made pasta salad and some minestrone soup as well."

[demonbelthazor]

Bel shimmered into the clinic. "Doctor Wilson Doctor Wilson Doctor Wilson!" he said excitedly.

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

Blair had an ouchie but he knew exactly where he needed to go. So there was a small bouncy blur running through the clinic doors. "Doctor Wilsooooon! Azzzzzy!"

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

The timing of these things being cruel and farcical like that, Anders headed out of the dorms on his ongoing quest and stopped into the clinic shortly after Bel's visit. "Doctor Wilson?" he asked in that resigned tone of voice.

[sensethevisions]

After both Cole and Anders had been there, a very wet little four year old girl came wandering in. Her face lit up and she made a beeline for Aziraphale and James.

"'Zir'phale! James!"