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Fandom Clinic, Monday 9/25
The weekend hadn't gone as planned for Stark. Once they'd left Tiny Planet behind things had improved but it still hadn't been quite the cozy and isolated time that it was meant to be.
That was fine. They could always try again somewhere else. Stark hoped.
But this morning he was back in Fandom and at the clinic, bearing the usual coffees for the nurses (not in pumpkins) and a very tiny pumpkin (not containing coffee) for Stabby to decorate with if he chose.
"Oh good," a nurse said. "He's been looking for Halloween costumes all morning but searching 'crab costumes' isn't very useful for him. He might need to get something custom made."
Stark was going to spend some time considering what sort of costumes a crab might wear. He was also wondering if said crab was going to be trying to make an appearance at any parties this year.
The clinic was open, the crab was still in spooky season mode, and the alien was in.
That was fine. They could always try again somewhere else. Stark hoped.
But this morning he was back in Fandom and at the clinic, bearing the usual coffees for the nurses (not in pumpkins) and a very tiny pumpkin (not containing coffee) for Stabby to decorate with if he chose.
"Oh good," a nurse said. "He's been looking for Halloween costumes all morning but searching 'crab costumes' isn't very useful for him. He might need to get something custom made."
Stark was going to spend some time considering what sort of costumes a crab might wear. He was also wondering if said crab was going to be trying to make an appearance at any parties this year.
The clinic was open, the crab was still in spooky season mode, and the alien was in.