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Fandom Clinic, Monday 2/9
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stykeraThe stairs were eventful today. Too eventful. Stark had planned on bringing pizza and coffee with him to the clinic but today he opted for nothing just in case otherwise parts of the island decided to go rogue and change on him while he walked.
"Sorry," he said, waving his empty hands sadly. "It just didn't seem wise to try and carry anything at all given the state of certain things out there."
He was just glad the clinic didn't have stairs. Trying to exit his apartment had been an adventure first thing and then he's gone to class and now he was here and...
"I'll bring pizza next week. And drinks."
Stabby, who had somehow built stairs inside his tank, seemed to be having a great time climbing pathway up and sliding down into the water.
The clinic was open for any possible slide related injuries. The crab was having a great time. And tyke alien was kind of over it. For the moment.
"Sorry," he said, waving his empty hands sadly. "It just didn't seem wise to try and carry anything at all given the state of certain things out there."
He was just glad the clinic didn't have stairs. Trying to exit his apartment had been an adventure first thing and then he's gone to class and now he was here and...
"I'll bring pizza next week. And drinks."
Stabby, who had somehow built stairs inside his tank, seemed to be having a great time climbing pathway up and sliding down into the water.
The clinic was open for any possible slide related injuries. The crab was having a great time. And tyke alien was kind of over it. For the moment.