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milliways_bar2007-01-01 06:21 pm
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Cliff leaves the message with Bar, asking her to pass it along to any family/friends or colleagues Guppy Sandhu might have in Milliways.
Guppy Sandhu is resting at the Infirmary for the next few days, due to injuries received during an operation in the field that require some observation and aftercare. He is in recovery,stable and able to have visitors. I expect he'd welcome them, though be aware he's quite fatigued.
Questions, you can find me at the Infirmary or through Bar.
-_Dr.H.Huxtable, M.D."
The note vanishes.
Cliff gets a hot cup of espresso and some dinner that he can take with him to a table, or back to the Infirmary office.
Guppy Sandhu is resting at the Infirmary for the next few days, due to injuries received during an operation in the field that require some observation and aftercare. He is in recovery,stable and able to have visitors. I expect he'd welcome them, though be aware he's quite fatigued.
Questions, you can find me at the Infirmary or through Bar.
-_Dr.H.Huxtable, M.D."
The note vanishes.
Cliff gets a hot cup of espresso and some dinner that he can take with him to a table, or back to the Infirmary office.
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"Oh... fucking hell, Guppy." He shoves the paper ball roughly in his pocket and leaves for the infirmary, his dinner forgotten behind him, trailing curses (both of the magical and of the four-lettered kind) in his wake.
He takes his coffee, though. Priorities, after all.