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Fandom Clinic, Monday 2/16
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stykeraStark had promised pizza this week and since no parts of the island were changing shape while he walked on them he was following through on that. Nothing fancy, just a couple of pizzas and some sodas instead of the usual coffees. Something different for the day.
"I brought lunch," he said. "Like I said I would. I can get coffees as well, if anyone needs one, but there's pizza. Cheese. And veggies on the other." He wasn't sure if anyone was vegetarian though he was reasonably certain none of them were vegan based on coffee orders. "No crab, of course."
Stabby gave an approving nod. Which was neat when you considered crabs had no necks.
"So. Let's eat? Unless there's something I need to do first."
The clinic was open, smelled like pizza, and the alien was in.
"I brought lunch," he said. "Like I said I would. I can get coffees as well, if anyone needs one, but there's pizza. Cheese. And veggies on the other." He wasn't sure if anyone was vegetarian though he was reasonably certain none of them were vegan based on coffee orders. "No crab, of course."
Stabby gave an approving nod. Which was neat when you considered crabs had no necks.
"So. Let's eat? Unless there's something I need to do first."
The clinic was open, smelled like pizza, and the alien was in.