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Fandom Clinic; Thursday [10/20].
Thursday, October 20th, 2022 04:12 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
outofthequiverThere was apparently a lot going on next door that morning, but Libby tried to not let herself get too distracted with curiosity as she headed in for her clinic shift.
Where she was promptly distracted with something else.
"Oh!" she breathed out with an impressed sound as she peered into Stabby's tank, once she got settled behind the desk to get started with the day and see what he was up to, and saw that there were a lot of little canvases with splotches of paint on them, and the Stabatian himself was standing in front of a little easel, paintbrush in his claw, working on a new masterpiece.
"I didn't know he could paint," said Libby, turning toward the nurses with clear delight at this revelation.
"Oh, well," one of the nurses explained. "He paints under a different name. Surely, you've heard of Leonardo Da Pinchi?"
Libby wasn't sure exactly where that rim shot had come from, but she figured it was best not to ask.
The Clinic is open!
Where she was promptly distracted with something else.
"Oh!" she breathed out with an impressed sound as she peered into Stabby's tank, once she got settled behind the desk to get started with the day and see what he was up to, and saw that there were a lot of little canvases with splotches of paint on them, and the Stabatian himself was standing in front of a little easel, paintbrush in his claw, working on a new masterpiece.
"I didn't know he could paint," said Libby, turning toward the nurses with clear delight at this revelation.
"Oh, well," one of the nurses explained. "He paints under a different name. Surely, you've heard of Leonardo Da Pinchi?"
Libby wasn't sure exactly where that rim shot had come from, but she figured it was best not to ask.
The Clinic is open!