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FTEC -- Monday [July 19]

Ino wasn't too impressed by the whole… having to be at work thing today, no. Which wasn't the fault of work, rather it was just that she was feeling clingy and…

Work kinda made that impossible? The things she did for her job. Sigh.

Besides, her mood went a little blah-ier (that was totally a word, as far as Ino was concerned) when she found out that there was a patient that she knew, at least a little, in the clinic.

She settled herself at the front desk after checking the charts and seeing that everything was as fine as she could make it. Head injuries—probably a good a idea to not mess with that, right?

Ino sighed, and tugged out a book to read. It would pass the time at least.

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Where Ino is.

Which are needed today!

Emma was most definately still there, completely unconscious and undisturbed by anything going on around her.

Bobby had eventually admitted to himself last night that there was nothing he could do at the clinic and so had gone back to the cabins. The morning, though, saw him with Sookie along for moral support ducking back into Emma's room at the clinic.

"Hey," he greeted the still form on the cot. "I know I said this already but- I'm really sorry."

With the nurses.

After Karla had finished healing everything that needed to be healed, Emma sat up and made her way out to the front desk.

"Miss Yamanaka. What sort of bribery must I offer you to go sleep in my own bed tonight?"

It should be noted that Emma was not above lying.

Ino arched her eyebrows, glancing up from her book--oh, was it that time already?--and giving Emma a long once-over.

"Considerin' everything I've been feeling," in a vague way, as Ino had been less than willing to obtain another headache over this, "I got to admit, the idea of bribery does sound good."

Hmm.

"Don't know what I want, really." Which was, well, not quite a lie. She had a few ideas, but they were all on the scale of 'that's probably something she/they don't want to talk to me about'.

She was, after all, just the clinic minion here.

"You know, playing dumb works a lot better when the other person isn't a telepath," Emma pointed out. "Spit it out, Ino."

"Just curious 'bout what happened," she said, with a lift of one eyebrow and a half-shrug that counted as an apology if you spoke fluent Ino-ese. "Ain't my place to pry, but if you're offerin' a bribe--"

Well. That made a pretty good one in her opinion.

"Cliff notes," Emma said, clearing her throat. "Bobby broke my head. Bobby brought me here. Bobby touched a telepath with broken head during a power surge."

"Telepath decided to steal Bobby's body for spite--" not quite true, but whatever, "--and people had to drag her back by her ear and put her back in the right body. The end."

Ino couldn't help but be amused at that.

"So," she said mildly, "looks like you've got an aptitude for possession, hm?"

"Apparently. And yet, people did not seem amused when I said now I had a new trick that I would need to practice. Most likely because they'd just had to chase me to Maryland, but details."

"It's all in the details," she said dryly. "Guess they wouldn't be too fond of it in general, no?"

"I suppose I'm just lucky Bobby didn't wake up in my body and try to use my powers." Emma made a face. "That could have been a catastrophe."

Ewww.

She wrinkled her nose reflexively. "That would've sucked," Ino agreed. "How're you feelin'?"

A beat.

"And if you lie to me, you're stayin' here tonight."

"Honestly?" Emma shrugged. "I'm exhausted and cranky. I want a stiff drink, a hot bath, a massage, and then a long nap on a feather bed."

"Instead, I'll take some Tylenol, or something nicer, if you can get someone to prescribe some, have some tea and crackers, and then crash until class tomorrow."

Ino pursed her lips. "I'm not really in the habit of supplying painkillers stronger than that to someone talkin', walkin' and wantin' to be let out of the clinic," she said, almost apologetically.

"We're in the cabins, and Bobby just broke my head," Emma pointed out. "Even if you've got over-the-counter nighttime aspirin to help me sleep, I'll take that, just so I don't have to stop by Turtle and Canary to pick some up."

Blah, ugh. There's an e-mail (re work) that irritates me today, so I'm not going to work on the matter, ha.

Hahaha, I do that all the time. If I don't like the email, THAT ISSUE CAN WAIT TILL I AM READY.

:) Exactly that! I'll either get the urge to do it this afternoon so I don't have to look at it tomorrow, or I'll just put it off for a day or two. It is not urgent, therefore it can wait until I'm in a better mood about it.

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FTEC -- Monday [July 19]

Day Shift -- Front Desk

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