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Fandom Clinic, Monday 8/15
Monday, August 15th, 2022 09:16 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
stykeraStark had his usual coffees for everyone this morning, along with some cookies with glittery chocolate chips in them that a barista at the Perk had insisted he try. Stark, being himself, hadn't needed much convincing.
When he arrived that Stabby had what appeared to be a glass of wine in one claw.
"That doesn't seem wise," Stark said, frowning. "It could break. Can he even drink wine? Or does it just look like wine?" And wasn't it early for wine?
"You want to take it away from him?" one of the nurses asked, eyebrow raised.
"...No."
The clinic was open, the alien was in, and the crab was possibly a lush.
When he arrived that Stabby had what appeared to be a glass of wine in one claw.
"That doesn't seem wise," Stark said, frowning. "It could break. Can he even drink wine? Or does it just look like wine?" And wasn't it early for wine?
"You want to take it away from him?" one of the nurses asked, eyebrow raised.
"...No."
The clinic was open, the alien was in, and the crab was possibly a lush.