FTEC, Sunday (9/18)
Sunday, September 18th, 2011 06:25 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Stark, like so many others, hadn't been himself last weekend. He'd been so much not himself that he hadn't brought cupcakes with him to his clinic shift for the nurses. He had remembered the cupcakes today and even promised the nurses extra cupcakes later in the week to make up for the lack.
After the cupcake delivery he settled in at the desk with a cupcake of his own and his computer. The alien was in, and ready to help with any ailments you might have this Sunday.
[It just occurred to me that I hadn't posted yet. Oops. Open, of course, and OCD free]
After the cupcake delivery he settled in at the desk with a cupcake of his own and his computer. The alien was in, and ready to help with any ailments you might have this Sunday.
[It just occurred to me that I hadn't posted yet. Oops. Open, of course, and OCD free]