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Fandom Clinic, Monday 9/23
Monday, September 23rd, 2024 09:32 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
stykeraStabby had a lovely chainmail something in his tank today. It was in shades of blue and purple and pink and he was gazing at it lovingly. At least it appeared to be a loving gaze. It was hard to tell with crustaceans.
"He got chain mail mail from his lobsters," a nurse said. "He's going to have to send a gift back but he doesn't know what yet."
"Gifts can be hard," Stark said as he handed over the morning's coffees to a nurse and took his own to the desk. "Good luck, Stabby."
The clinic was open, the crab was mostly happy, and the alien was in.
"He got chain mail mail from his lobsters," a nurse said. "He's going to have to send a gift back but he doesn't know what yet."
"Gifts can be hard," Stark said as he handed over the morning's coffees to a nurse and took his own to the desk. "Good luck, Stabby."
The clinic was open, the crab was mostly happy, and the alien was in.