FTEC, Saturday morning

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The good news: Alanna wasn't drinkning. The bad news: She was still considering it. And the flowers that were apparently for Marie and sitting on her desk.

FTEC, Friday Night

[drlambert.livejournal.com]

Natalie had only a small bag with her -- in addition to her laptop -- and would be leaving for Toronto almost immediately after her shift. There were a couple of new movies out; maybe she and Nick could have a nice, normal date.

She wasn't holding her breath.

[OOC: For those that don't know, I'm on vacation this weekend thus, my availability is next to nil. I'll pop on and check any e-mails and pings again tomorrow. Slowplay is the word of the weekend. If you need immediate attention, please feel free to borrow the NPC nurse.]

FTEC - Saturday Evening 10/21

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Taking only an hour break between classroom meet and greets and getting down to the Clinic, Wilson refreshed himself with a quick shower and a small snack, planning to share dinner with Aziraphale later in the evening. He also changed out of his suit and tie in to jeans for the night, figuring comfortable took precedence.

Whistling softly as he carried his softsided briefcase into the clinic, Wilson set himself up behind the counter. He was a little surprised to find some flowers already sitting there and checked the card.

"Marie?"

Looking in the back, he didn't see anyone in the exam rooms so shrugged and figured that maybe someone had left them behind and would be back for them later. Taking himself back up to the front desk, Wilson settled in, tonight he didn't even pretend to work on his paper, he was playing with crossword puzzles.