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Fandom Clinic; Thursday [09/15].
Thursday, September 15th, 2022 04:36 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
outofthequiverLibby wasn't really too big on sweets, it was true, especially since the ones from the bakery here seemed particularly indulgent for her rather simple tastes, but she had to admit, it was nice to come in and see that there were donuts for everyone. Stabby, in particular, seemed to be really enjoying the treat.
Which made sense, the holes in the donuts meant he could hold them much more easily.
And it all seemed fine, just a normal day at the clinic with everyone going about their usual work and business, just with the added bonus of treats, until Libby, her attention honed in on the module she was working on on the computer, absent-mindedly reached into the box of donuts to pull out another one and inspired a ripple of gasps throughout the nurses nearby.
Confused, Boston Creme donut in hand, Libby blinked for a moment and stared, wondering what had caused such a reaction and the next thing she knew, one of the nurses was sweeping in to swipe that donut out of her hand and turn a worried expression toward the box from whence it came.
"How did that get in there?" she wondered, angrily searching through the selection, but it seemed to have been the only one.
"Is...is there something wrong with it?" asked Libby, feeling almost as if she'd narrowly dodged a bullet.
"Look at it!" the nurse insisted, holding it out, but Libby just shook her head and looked helplessly lost; it looked like a perfectly fine pastry to her...
"There's no hole!" the nurse explained, helpfully pointing out the very obvious way in which this donut failed to be as ring-like as the others.
"...does that matter?" Libby asked, genuinely curious, but the nurse just let out a frustrated sound at Libby's continued ignorance on such matters, shaking her head and going to search through the other boxes to ensure that no other non-hole donuts had snuck into the mix.
And Libby....figured it was best if she just...went back to work.
The Clinic is open!
Which made sense, the holes in the donuts meant he could hold them much more easily.
And it all seemed fine, just a normal day at the clinic with everyone going about their usual work and business, just with the added bonus of treats, until Libby, her attention honed in on the module she was working on on the computer, absent-mindedly reached into the box of donuts to pull out another one and inspired a ripple of gasps throughout the nurses nearby.
Confused, Boston Creme donut in hand, Libby blinked for a moment and stared, wondering what had caused such a reaction and the next thing she knew, one of the nurses was sweeping in to swipe that donut out of her hand and turn a worried expression toward the box from whence it came.
"How did that get in there?" she wondered, angrily searching through the selection, but it seemed to have been the only one.
"Is...is there something wrong with it?" asked Libby, feeling almost as if she'd narrowly dodged a bullet.
"Look at it!" the nurse insisted, holding it out, but Libby just shook her head and looked helplessly lost; it looked like a perfectly fine pastry to her...
"There's no hole!" the nurse explained, helpfully pointing out the very obvious way in which this donut failed to be as ring-like as the others.
"...does that matter?" Libby asked, genuinely curious, but the nurse just let out a frustrated sound at Libby's continued ignorance on such matters, shaking her head and going to search through the other boxes to ensure that no other non-hole donuts had snuck into the mix.
And Libby....figured it was best if she just...went back to work.
The Clinic is open!