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Fandom Clinic, Monday 6/24
Monday, June 24th, 2024 01:46 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
stykeraThey'd gotten back to the island in time for paintball (Paintball was Very Important, after all).
Stark hadn't done well today but he was still in a great mood from the long weekend.
He stopped off for coffee after his second class and brought the usual drinks for his coworkers. He also had postcards for the nurses and Stabby.
Stabby's was already hanging up in his tank before Stark even settled in at the desk.
The clinic was open, the crab was admiring a photograph of the Irish coast, and the alien was in and cheerful even if he did still have some paint on the back of his neck.
Stark hadn't done well today but he was still in a great mood from the long weekend.
He stopped off for coffee after his second class and brought the usual drinks for his coworkers. He also had postcards for the nurses and Stabby.
Stabby's was already hanging up in his tank before Stark even settled in at the desk.
The clinic was open, the crab was admiring a photograph of the Irish coast, and the alien was in and cheerful even if he did still have some paint on the back of his neck.