2006-11-22

FTEC - Wednesday - DayShift

Though by all rights he should have been a bit bleery eyed as he headed in to work, he was actually quite chipper and whistling contentedly.

He was also wearing a turtleneck...as...uh...guys do sometimes.

*Coughitwasgoingtobealongfourdayscough*

Checking and finding the place devoid of patients, Wilson started a pot of coffee and then stretched out in the desk chair, feet up on the desk.

Just because he was chipper, didn't mean he wouldn't take the oppertunity to catch a few winks. Though if anyone came through the door, he'd be right with them!
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FTEC, Wednesday Night

Arriving at the clinic, Natalie slipped out of her jacket and exchanged it for a labcoat, looping her stethoscope around her neck. It wasn't that she needed the device but it certainly made her feel more...doctor-like, if there was such a term. It was certainly different than y-incisions and poking around black smokers' lungs. These patients had heartbeats. Well, most of them, she thought.

She crossed the room and switched on the coffeepot before disappearing into the lab.

[Cowering in my room, trying to steer clear of family before the full invasion tomorrow. Available if interaction is needed.]