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Fandom Clinic, Monday 9/8
Monday, September 8th, 2025 02:53 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
stykeraStark didn't remember getting that much glitter on himself on Saturday but it still seemed to be on everything he owned.
The coffees he brought in with him as usual were, thankfully, not glittery.
The crab though? He was glittery. As was his tank and nearly everything inside it.
"He didn't even go outside Saturday," one nurse said. "And none of us took his tank anywhere."
"Maybe there was weather in here?" Stark suggested. "Or just in his tank?"
Stranger things had happened, even in the last week!
The clinic was open, the crab was excessively glittery, and the alien was in.
The coffees he brought in with him as usual were, thankfully, not glittery.
The crab though? He was glittery. As was his tank and nearly everything inside it.
"He didn't even go outside Saturday," one nurse said. "And none of us took his tank anywhere."
"Maybe there was weather in here?" Stark suggested. "Or just in his tank?"
Stranger things had happened, even in the last week!
The clinic was open, the crab was excessively glittery, and the alien was in.