FTEC, afternoon

[ladder62.livejournal.com]

After talking with the Baron, Tommy went back to the clinic.

He got out pen and paper and began to write out a shopping list for everything he'd need for the weekend.

[ooc: Work is uber-busy. Play shall be slow today, alas.]

[Note for radio, Rory's visit is NFB]

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[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

After making a quick stop at NPC Butchershop, Rory swung by the town clinic, where she had never been. Biting her lip, she entered the building, and looked around for someone to ask about medical supplies.

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

She can't make it all the way up to the school, but she drags herself into the town clinic. It's not hard to tell when you spike a fever and you can't hear and your head is pounding...you need antibiotics.


[[sp is way cool. I have night class so we'll probably have to keep this short. Just want to get her back to class tomorrow, you know?]]

[ladder62.livejournal.com]

Tommy looked up from his writing, "What can I do you for, sweetheart?"

[ladder62.livejournal.com]

"Hey, Legs," Tommy said. "How's it going?"

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

"Give me drugs, or shoot me now. I don't care."

She busts out a kleenex and sneezes hard, then slams her hand against her ear.

"Or pithing. Pithing is an option."

[ladder62.livejournal.com]

"Pissing?" Tommy raised his eyebrows. "I don't care what my ex says about me, I'm not that kind of date."

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory plastered on a sweet smile and tried to look guileless.

"Hello, sir. My name's Rory Gilmore, and I'm a nursing student up at the school. And, see, we're having a practical exam, and we have to get our own supplies." She stuck out her lower lip, wringing her hands. "So, I was wondering if I could maybe get some stuff here? We're, um, learning to treat bad cuts, scrapes, burns, muscle pain, aches...the like."

[ooc: *kicks LJ* Reposted CORRECTLY, omg]

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

"Pithing, retard. It's where you stick a big needle in through my ear so I don't feel pain." She rolls her eyes and wonders if she should have just sucked it up and went up to the school clinic.

"Are you going to help me, or just..."she waves her hand and lays back in the chair, "...be yourself."

[ladder62.livejournal.com]

Tommy had a teenaged daughter. All that this little speech was missing was a mention of the Murphy kid for him to know she was trying to pull a fast one.

That was okay. He could handle it.

"One of the nursing students, huh? Did you hand in your hepatitis kit yet?"

[ladder62.livejournal.com]

"I like being myself. It's got me far." Tommy leaned back in his chair. "What kind of drugs are you looking for? The hard stuff's locked up. And is no way vulnerable to power tools."

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory blinked, thinking fast.

"Yes," she said, nodding. "We, um, did that very early in the semester. But after last weekend, my professor thought that learning slightly more advanced first aid stuff would be important." She nodded, fairly aware of how red she was getting.

She was never going to get better at this.

[ladder62.livejournal.com]

"Did you bring your MPD form?" Tommy asked.

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"No...?" Rory said, grimacing slightly. "I have my driver's license, though?"

[ladder62.livejournal.com]

"Patty Brown didn't give you the MPD form?" Tommy asked, as though shocked.

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"No," Rory said sadly. "No, she did not."

[ladder62.livejournal.com]

"Patty's a he, kid," Tommy said. "He's also a New York City firefighter. Way I figure it, you can either tell me what you're really trying to do, or you can pull the other one because it plays Irish Eyes Are Smiling."

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory sighed.

"Okay. A bunch of my friends are going to do something that's going quite possibly get them hurt this weekend," she said, dropping the pout and looking serious. "I need stuff to patch them up, if needs be."

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, I can see how you win friends and influence people. Mostly I was hoping for some Zythromax to take care of the ear infection."

[ladder62.livejournal.com]

Tommy's expression sobered. "What kind of serious, kid?"

[ladder62.livejournal.com]

"That I can do," Tommy said because his player is allowed to do this at her job and can vouch for this being the case. "Regular Z-pack okay?"

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"They're going after vampires," Rory said quietly. "And they'll be armed, but there's still potential to get hurt, even aside from biting."

Her hand flew to the scar on her neck before she thought about it, and she tugged on her ponytail to mask the movement.

[ascended-being.livejournal.com]

Orlan wandered into the clinic, he knew that his human body had the ability to get sick and needed it to stay healthy. And since he had landed here in Fandom Town with no clothing on a rather chilly afternoon, and his throat was feeling rather sore.

"What does one do if they have a sore throat and a headache?" He asks politely when he reached the front desk.

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

"My angel of mercy...a Z-pack would be great."

She sits up and gives him a tiny grin.

"Do I get a lollipop too?"

[ladder62.livejournal.com]

"Vampires?" Tommy asked. He made a gesture near his hair. "Like Queer Eye?"

[ladder62.livejournal.com]

Tommy gave her a Z-pack from the "it is not against the law for Tommy to touch this" drug cabinet. He checked the drawers. "Not seeing any lollipops, but there's something in here that looks like an old stick of gum."