Fandom Clinic, Monday 1/12
Monday, January 12th, 2026 01:02 pmStark brought coffee with him, as always, though lunchtime coffee wasn't quite the same as morning coffee. It was still important. The nurses deserved it. They also deserved the cookies he'd brought with him today.
Even if one was eyeing him oddly.
"Is something wrong?" he finally asked.
"Nah," the nurse said. "Know what today is?"
"Monday?" Stark said uncertainly. "Almost my birthday? The...twelfth of the month?"
"Did you know it's Kiss a Ginger day?"
Stark shook his head. "No. I didn't. Um."
Stabby suddenly moved to crawl out of his tank.
"Absolutely not!"
The clinic was open, the crab might be trying to kiss people, and the alien was a little nervous.
Even if one was eyeing him oddly.
"Is something wrong?" he finally asked.
"Nah," the nurse said. "Know what today is?"
"Monday?" Stark said uncertainly. "Almost my birthday? The...twelfth of the month?"
"Did you know it's Kiss a Ginger day?"
Stark shook his head. "No. I didn't. Um."
Stabby suddenly moved to crawl out of his tank.
"Absolutely not!"
The clinic was open, the crab might be trying to kiss people, and the alien was a little nervous.