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FTEC -- Sunday, February 10 -- Evening.

Tracking any results in the overnight changes of the samples that Adah had recorded and observed yesterday would have to wait until later this evening. As it was, after catching up to speed in making sure that there weren't any other things to attend to, she was a bit too busy doing a bit of minor, quick, fingertip research on popular poisons and antidote remedies for them. No. No reason at all.

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And, oh look, there was someone coming in who she probably wasn't expecting to see but he was possibly poisoned and had been told to come to the clinic so he was there.

And hoping he wasn't poisoned.

Imagine that. Funny how the fates seemed to move and shift the course of events in such ways, now, wasn't it?

Adah promptly brought the cover of the book she was reading to a close and pushed it aside, straightening (well, giving straightening a try, at least) importantly. "Yes? Can I help you?"

"I think I've been poisoned," he said simply. "By Bob."

Adah's eyebrows lifted in surprise. "Poisoned," she muttered. "Well, we should probably get that looked into straight away, shouldn't we?" She reached for a form. "Just few questions, and we'll get you into an exam room." She ceremoniously clicked the top of the pen. "Name?"

"Lee," he said, deliberately withholding the last name. "I go to school here."

Adah gave the Eel a little bit of a look before promptly writing down Lee Igotoschoolhere. "Age?"

"Seventeen and three quarters," he quipped.

Duly noted. "Sex?"

"Isn't it kinda obvious?" Lee asked, enjoying the banter.

Which was still better than the response Adah was thinking she was going to get. She grinned at him a moment before writing, "Of course. Male. Superior specimen." She let out a breath as she looked over the form. "Reason for visit," she muttered, "potential poisoning by nefarious librarian....okay, here we go. Can you make a guess at a likely time of infection?"

"Today," he said absently, waving a hand. "Sometime."

Adah pushed open the door and held it open with her shoulder as she lead the Eel in. "If you'll have a seat, please," she said, nodding toward the exam table.

"All right," Lee said, hopping up on the table and kicking his feet.

Adah had to admit a little bit of surprise that the nurse bothered to help her into her exam gloves for what was so clearly a ludicrous examination. "Thank you, nurse," she nodded. "I don't think your assistance will be needed at the moment, though. Just a routine poisoning examination, you understand. And if you could please close the door on your way out."

Which, after giving Adah a look that Adah promptly shot back, she did. She rolled her shoulder back, finally getting another vertebrae to straighten from yesterday. "If you'll remove your shirt, please," she told the Eel as she moved into the room. "We'll start with your temperature and checking basic running functions, if that's okay."

"Hopefully the temperature doesn't drop any further in here," Lee said and shrugged out of his shirt, draping it across his lap. "I hate being cold."

"I assure you that we keep the exam room at a very comfortable temperature," Adah said, nodding a bit and perhaps taking a bit longer than necessary to prep a thermometer so she could enjoy the view a bit longer before heading over. Not that she had any other intentions with this whole thing beyond her concern for the Eel's health, of course. "Open up, say 'ahhh.'" She smirked a bit as she came close.

"You're always complaining about being too cold," she added, shaking her head.

"I'm from a warm planet," he said before he opened his mouth. "Capricans don't like the cold."

"I guess I can sympathize with that," Adah smiled back before settling the thermometer underneath his tongue and giving his chin a light tap with her pinky to signal him to shut his mouth. "You just sit there and keep that there until it beeps. No talking or opening your mouth or anything." She grinned, glancing at her watch. "About a minute or so. Of you not talking. It'll be blissful."

He shut his mouth and obeyed.

Somewhat.

He couldn't talk but he could make faces. Which he did. And kick his feet. Which he did.

Adah, clearly the professional here, could make just as many faces back at him, although she was a little at a loss for the kicking of the legs. "Soon as that goes off," she told him, "like I said, a few checks on basic functions, and then we'll get you prepped for a blood test..."

And then the thermometer beeped to let Adah know that her patient had been good enough that it could get a decent reading, and she ordered his mouth open kindly before extracting it and having a look. "Hm, a little high; nothing alarming, though. Very good."

"I might have a higher body temperature than people here," Lee reminded her, "because of the different planet and all."

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