FTEC, Saturday, July 14 [Day Shift]

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Dinosaurs?

Dinosaurs?

Christian had to dodge several to get to the clinic this morning, and he was very glad the clinic had its protective magics when he saw the size of the teeth on some of them. He made sure the exam rooms were stocked and ready, anticipating many patients arriving today or this evening.


[Eep, sorry up so late -- would you believe I just woke up?]

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Front Desk

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The doctor is in.

Re: Front Desk

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Charlie stumbled into the clinic, clutching her bookbag full of meowing kittens, right after the attack at Groovy Tunes and running into Peter in the Park. "Hey." She gave Christian a weak smile, and wiped at a cut on her forehead with shaky fingers. "Um, I could use a band-aid?"

Re: Front Desk

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"Band-aids we have," Christian said, looking at the mewing bag. "But this isn't a veterinary clinic, sweetheart."

Re: Front Desk

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"What?" Charlie shook her head. "No, they're fine. They didn't get eaten. I just want the splinters out," she said, wincing as she held up her arm, with various bits of wood sticking out. She dabbed at the cut on her forehead again. "There was a tiger." She blinked at him, still trembling with adrenaline.

Re: Front Desk

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"Didn't your mother teach you not to play with dinosaurs?" Christian said. "Come on (http://community.livejournal.com/fandom_clinic/357255.html?thread=8686215#t8686215), let's take a look at you and get you cleaned up."

Re: Front Desk

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Roy and Aly finally made it to the clinic early in the afternoon after facing raptors at the police station (http://community.livejournal.com/fandomtownies/1872313.html#comments), both looking worse for wear and pretty cut up. They still were on their feet however even if Roy was sticking close just in case.

Roy's uniform was pretty much ruined and while he had several cuts over his torso and arms, his left side was bleeding worse.

Re: Front Desk

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Christian took one look at the two of them and said, "Exam Two (http://community.livejournal.com/fandom_clinic/357255.html?thread=8695431#t8695431)."

Re: Front Desk

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Vala stumbled into the clinic, slamming the door behind her. Her cheek and right arm were sluggishly bleeding from medium-deep cuts, as if she'd been raked with claws from a wild animal--which was in fact what happened. Her clothing was torn over her arm and stained with blood.

"Dinosaurs are not as friendly as you'd think," she pointed out, sitting down heavily in the nearest chair.

Re: Front Desk

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But Christian gave a mental thanks to the dinosaurs for sending hot chicks into the clinic tonight. Of course, the blood was a bit of a turnoff, but he was used to it in his line of work. "So I've been gathering today," he said. "Come with me to exam three (http://community.livejournal.com/fandom_clinic/357255.html?thread=8700039#t8700039)."

Exam One

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Empty . . . for now.

Re: Exam One

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Christian led Charlie to the exam room and motioned for her to sit on the exam table as he put on a pair of latex gloves. "Did you say tiger? I thought it was dinosaurs out there."

Re: Exam One

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"I think it was a sabretooth," Charlie said, sitting down on the table, still holding onto her bag for all she was worth. "It had fangs. Tusks? Fangs? The big ones," she clarified. She gulped. "I set fire to part of the shop. And then I ran."

Meows from the bag.

Re: Exam One

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Christian eyed the bag. "You didn't steal its kittens or something, did you?" he said as he cleaned the blood from Charlie's forehead so he could see how deep the wound was.

Re: Exam One

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"Hunh?" Slowly calming down, Charlie finally heard the kittens continued complaints, and opened the bag. "Oh! No, they're Miss Valentine's. I couldn't leave them there. They would have been snack food." Mopsy poked a head out, followed by the other two. "Hey guys," she said, patting them. "We're okay now. Yeah."

Re: Exam One

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"You're going to need a few stitches here," Christian said, checking out the inch-long wound. "Are you allergic to anything?"

Exam Two

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For Roy and Aly

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Aly was a bit unsteady and her right shoulder looked like it had been chewed on. Which it had. She was with it enough to look amused at Roy's hovering. The fact that she'd told him she'd be okay several times might have been apparent.

She smiled at Christian. "Thanks. Hopefully you haven't been too overloaded today?"

Re: Front Desk

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"You're my second and third customers today," Christian said, motioning for Aly to hop up on the table and Roy to take a seat in the chair beside it. "I'm going to have to have you take off your shirt. You want to go to another room or are you okay with your boyfriend being here?"

Re: Exam Two

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Aly stared and then started laughing as she got up on the table. "He's not my boyfriend. He can stay. He won't look."

She glanced over at Roy with a raised eyebrow and an implied thread and nearly started laughing again at his expression.

Re: Exam Two

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"All right then, take off your shirt," he said. "Or do you need help? Either of you two allergic to anything?" He pulled on a new set of latex gloves.

Exam Three

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For Vala. Rowr.

Re: Exam Three

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Vala would have winked at the extremely attractive man, but she was torn and bleeding, and was consequently a bit off her game. "Nice to meet you. I'm Vala Mal Doran. There was a bit of a dinosaur problem in the bakery."

Re: Exam Three

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"Hop up there on the table," Christian said, pulling on another pair of latex gloves. "I'll get you fixed up. You're in very good hands. I'm Dr. Christian Troy. Plastic surgeon."

Re: Exam Three

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"Do you work on skin as well?" Vala asked, not familiar with the term. She climbed up on the table, "I think my hopper is broken, but I'm glad to hear that you know what you're doing."

Re: Exam Three

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"Skin is my specialty, sweetheart," Christian said, dabbing at the wound on Vala's cheek with a cotton swap. "I'll make sure you won't even have a scar."