Fandom Clinic, Monday 3/18
Monday, March 18th, 2024 08:05 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Stark had definitely not spent his weekend partying. He'd mostly stayed in and eaten all the pie he purchased on Friday.
So today he was ready for some time spent with other people, and with a crab. Whether or not the crab was a person remained a matter of some debate amongst the nurses.
The pie was gone, of course, and so he'd come in with the usual coffees for the nurses and settled in at the desk to wait for any patients or visitors or other crustaceans.
Stabby, meanwhile, was looking up reviews for a restaurant. Perhaps he wanted to take the lobsters out.
The clinic was open, the crab was in research mode, and the alien was in.
So today he was ready for some time spent with other people, and with a crab. Whether or not the crab was a person remained a matter of some debate amongst the nurses.
The pie was gone, of course, and so he'd come in with the usual coffees for the nurses and settled in at the desk to wait for any patients or visitors or other crustaceans.
Stabby, meanwhile, was looking up reviews for a restaurant. Perhaps he wanted to take the lobsters out.
The clinic was open, the crab was in research mode, and the alien was in.