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Fandom Clinic, Monday 2/27
Monday, February 27th, 2023 10:44 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
stykera"You got a tan!" One of the nurses exclaimed as Stark walked in to the clinic with the usual coffee order for the nurses. "A little one, anyway."
"It was very sunny," Stark said with a shrug. "And we spent a lot of time outdoors."
"We got your postcard," another nurse said, pointing to the card stuck to Stabby's tank featuring a photo of an Indonesian blue swimmer crab. "Stabby loved it."
"Good. Everything was quiet last week? While we were gone?" Once the nurses nodded their confirmation Stark settled in at the desk.
The clinic was open, the crab wasn't sulking about not getting to go on the trip (yet), and the alien was in.
"It was very sunny," Stark said with a shrug. "And we spent a lot of time outdoors."
"We got your postcard," another nurse said, pointing to the card stuck to Stabby's tank featuring a photo of an Indonesian blue swimmer crab. "Stabby loved it."
"Good. Everything was quiet last week? While we were gone?" Once the nurses nodded their confirmation Stark settled in at the desk.
The clinic was open, the crab wasn't sulking about not getting to go on the trip (yet), and the alien was in.