FTEC - Saturday Evening Shift

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Wilson was keeping a fairly low profile for Parents' Weekend and simply hoping that the clinic didn't end up getting a rush on from students breaking limbs while they tried to escape their families.

Settling down behind the front desk with his laptop and a latte, the doctor figured to pass a quiet evening.

He hoped.

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Re: Front Desk

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"Thank you," Angela said. She smoothed down the front of her coat as she readied to go. "I'm glad this matter could be settled before there was any ugliness."

Re: Front Desk

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Wilson bit back any number of rejoinders that came to mind and simply smiled politely.

"Enjoy the rest of your weekend, Mrs. Petrelli."

Re: Front Desk

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"Thank you," Angela replied. She left without a second glance.

Re: Front Desk

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Wilson sat down behind the desk and just because he never liked to lie ... well not blatantly anyway, he wrote up the promised memo to all staff about Peter Petrelli.

He then put the memo carefully in the file Mrs. Petrelli had been looking over and then he walked back to get a cup of coffee.

Five minutes later, he returned to the desk and picked up said file. Which was, after all a copy and you didn't just leave copies of patients' medical records laying around.

Dropping the file in the shredder, he smirked as he noted the tail end of his memo being ground up by the blades.

"Whoops, pity that."

Turning back to his laptop, Wilson sipped his coffee and got back to work on his journal article.