Ronan Nolan (
not_in_the_book) wrote in
fandom_clinic2007-10-21 08:01 pm
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FTEC, Sunday, Evening Shift [Oct 21]
Ronan sat down behind the front desk at the clinic, his exhaustion almost palpable, as much as he tried to cover it. One hand kept coming up, subconsciously running along the new scar dividing his left eyebrow; had he noticed, Ronan would have done what he could to stop, to avoid drawing attention to it.
Although, for a new scar, it was remarkably healed already.
Although, for a new scar, it was remarkably healed already.

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"Hi! Are you hiding from the invading hordes?"
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Recognizing the subject change, and god knows she did it herself often enough when she first got back, she smiled. "Insane. I was very glad I didn't have any family of my own around."
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Yawning, Isabel shook her head. "Don't mind me. I didn't sleep last night. The only reason no one came was because Max and Michael are still getting over coming back from Antar. They weren't up for the trip and I'd rather my folks stay home and look after them."
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"Caffeine gets me just like everyone else. Alcohol is the only thing I need to worry about that I know of. So yes," she said, holding out her arms and striking a pose. "Tweak away."
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"And now, bed for me
and the mun. Don't be a stranger okay? I meant what I said. Any time." Isabel flashed him once last smile then left to start the long walk back to the dorms.