Fandom Clinic, Monday 6/1
Monday, June 1st, 2026 02:33 pmIt was June, somehow. Where had May gone? The Caribbean? More likely than you think!.
The rainbows were out in full force in the clinic today. Even the crab had decorated with rainbows. Stabby had also added some new postcards from the Bahamas, of beaches and crabs of course. Stark wasn't sure if they were from the lobsters, Stabby himself, or someone else endowment.
"I've got the usual coffees," he said, setting them down at the front desk.
"Where were you?" a nurse demanded.
"What?"
"You weren't here! So where were you? Did you send Stabby the postcards?"
"I didn't send any postcards! I wasn’t anywhere, really. Just... not here. Not kidnapped by raccoons either, " he added quickly.
The clinic was oo open and the alien was in and definitely not missing!
The rainbows were out in full force in the clinic today. Even the crab had decorated with rainbows. Stabby had also added some new postcards from the Bahamas, of beaches and crabs of course. Stark wasn't sure if they were from the lobsters, Stabby himself, or someone else endowment.
"I've got the usual coffees," he said, setting them down at the front desk.
"Where were you?" a nurse demanded.
"What?"
"You weren't here! So where were you? Did you send Stabby the postcards?"
"I didn't send any postcards! I wasn’t anywhere, really. Just... not here. Not kidnapped by raccoons either, " he added quickly.
The clinic was oo open and the alien was in and definitely not missing!