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Fandom Clinic, Monday 3/2
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stykeraLast Monday Stark had been warm and full of Greek food.
This Monday Stark was neither of those things.
He came in to the clinic with the usual coffees and some pastries he'd brought back with him to share with the nurses and maybe the crab. He set everything down as usual.
"Last week was quiet, i hope?" The nurses all nodded and rolled their eyes. "I brought treats and I have some photos, if you want to see. Not too many."
The crab tapped on the side of his tank. "Yes," Stark said. "I brought you postcards of some beaches there."
The clinic was open, the crab was admiring Mediterranean beaches, and the alien looked like he'd gotten some sun.
This Monday Stark was neither of those things.
He came in to the clinic with the usual coffees and some pastries he'd brought back with him to share with the nurses and maybe the crab. He set everything down as usual.
"Last week was quiet, i hope?" The nurses all nodded and rolled their eyes. "I brought treats and I have some photos, if you want to see. Not too many."
The crab tapped on the side of his tank. "Yes," Stark said. "I brought you postcards of some beaches there."
The clinic was open, the crab was admiring Mediterranean beaches, and the alien looked like he'd gotten some sun.