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Fandom Clinic, Monday 6/13
Monday, June 13th, 2022 07:33 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
stykeraWhen Stark arrived at the clinic that morning and handed out the coffees href brought with him as usual one nurse took theirs very carefully with a bandaged hand.
"Are you alright?" Stark asked, frowning in concern.
"Oh, fine. It's just a scratch from a crab knife. Be careful of that filing cabinet, by the way."
Naturally Stark had to look inside the cabinet in question.
"When you said crab knife," he said as he quickly closed the drawer, "I thought you meant a knife you used on crabs. I didn't think you meant a knife used by crabs!"
The nurse just shrugged. "Told you."
The clinic was open, the alien was in, and there was a "do not open, stabby crabby inside" sign on a cabinet behind the front desk.
"Are you alright?" Stark asked, frowning in concern.
"Oh, fine. It's just a scratch from a crab knife. Be careful of that filing cabinet, by the way."
Naturally Stark had to look inside the cabinet in question.
"When you said crab knife," he said as he quickly closed the drawer, "I thought you meant a knife you used on crabs. I didn't think you meant a knife used by crabs!"
The nurse just shrugged. "Told you."
The clinic was open, the alien was in, and there was a "do not open, stabby crabby inside" sign on a cabinet behind the front desk.