stykeraStark was in the clinic Saturday morning, filling in for Allie who was currently burninated a patient.
He had already checked on the various patients lying around the clinic to make sure they were all still alive. And they were, except for the one girl who was apparently already dead before she got here.
Now he was sitting behind the desk, talking to a weetinybunny that he'd found clinging to the side of his mask this morning and had been unable to get rid of.