FTEC, Sunday (5/27)
Sunday, May 27th, 2012 11:28 pmStark had been here all day, really. I know what day it is, really had gotten to the clinic a little late today for no particular reason. But now that he was there he'd gotten it into his head that he ought to do some cleaning.
The alien was in, humming to himself while he wandered around the clinic looking for things to clean, and ready to assist with any medical needs you might have.
[Open, OCD-free, I have no idea why I forgot to post earlier. The nap might have something to do with it. And GoT. And my lingering hockey sadness.]
The alien was in, humming to himself while he wandered around the clinic looking for things to clean, and ready to assist with any medical needs you might have.
[Open, OCD-free, I have no idea why I forgot to post earlier. The nap might have something to do with it. And GoT. And my lingering hockey sadness.]