Fandom Clinic, Monday 5/6
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The nurses were giving Stark knowing glances whenever he happened to glance at one of them.
"Why do you keep looking at me like that?" he asked eventually after yet another smirk.
"No reason."
"Maybe I won't bring coffee next week," Stark grumbled without any heat. Everyone here knew that wasn't true.
"At least you're being reasonable," he said to Stabby. Stabby held up a "ConCrabUlations card in response and Stark just shook his head.
The clinic was open, the crab was making cards, and the alien was in.
"Why do you keep looking at me like that?" he asked eventually after yet another smirk.
"No reason."
"Maybe I won't bring coffee next week," Stark grumbled without any heat. Everyone here knew that wasn't true.
"At least you're being reasonable," he said to Stabby. Stabby held up a "ConCrabUlations card in response and Stark just shook his head.
The clinic was open, the crab was making cards, and the alien was in.