http://showmetheproof.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] showmetheproof.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandom_clinic2011-08-04 12:55 am

FTEC, Thursday (8/4)

Scully had awoken cranky, but determined. Time to get to the bottom of her transformation!

She stomped off into town, and shot at two teal deer who tried to stop her from going inside the clinic. She took a sample of their blood as they limped away. (And drank some of it, but not from the sample. You had to keep your materials separate to avoid contamination.)

The nurses were staying waaaay on the other side of the Clinic from her, as she worked on her tests.

"Thith ith ridiculuth," she muttered through her just-starting-to-emerge fangs, as she broke yet another beaker. Really, those things didn't grow on trees!

Then she was absorbed in Science again.

[ocd on its way up!]
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Re: Your Medical Overlord

[personal profile] stykera 2011-08-04 10:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Stark hoped, very much, that he didn't look bitable. Starks, like their players, are not for nomming!

"Enough experience," Stark said. "Here, and before I was here. I will be careful. I'm good at careful."
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Re: Your Medical Overlord

[personal profile] stykera 2011-08-04 11:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Stark nodded once more. "I will. Or won't. Will get help, won't try to do it myself, I mean." That's very confidence-inspiring, Stark. Really.

Telling Scully not to worry seemed somewhat foolish. Of course she would worry. So he didn't say it, opting instead for what he hoped was a reassuring sort of smile.