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guppy_sandhu ([personal profile] guppy_sandhu) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2008-07-25 10:12 pm

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Walk-in clinic
The doctor is in


Guppy has a number of holiday presents still to distribute, and is now eating pickled onions.

[identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com 2008-07-25 09:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Yawn.
"Hey Guppy." As Atton sits next to him.

[identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com 2008-07-25 09:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oooh, thanks." As he unwraps the parcel, before peering at the three items. "S'shiny."

[identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com 2008-07-25 09:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Atton eyes it speculatively, before crunching down on it.

[identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com 2008-07-25 10:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Atton nods gravely as he continues to gnaw on it.
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[personal profile] 7twistedwishes 2008-07-25 10:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hello again, doctor. How are you?" The devil, in a very formal business suit.
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[personal profile] 7twistedwishes 2008-07-25 10:45 pm (UTC)(link)
The box is accepted and she hands back a wrapped gift box. The Devil always has something to give or offer. "Only one person showed up, Tegid took care of him."

In a word, boring.
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[personal profile] 7twistedwishes 2008-07-25 11:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"Open and see." She smiles a bit. "I wanted the experience, you needed the help. It was an even exchange, even if it turned out to be less than I expected."

Incidentally, the box contains a bottle of fine wine, Termanthia, 1996.
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[personal profile] 7twistedwishes 2008-07-25 11:26 pm (UTC)(link)
The Devil grins a bit. "Oh, worry not. I just wish people would realize, if I had something evil planned, I would be much less obvious than that..."

"Enjoy the wine, and hopefully we will meet again soon." Holding the box of chocolates, she heads away...

[identity profile] nothawkingbird.livejournal.com 2008-07-25 10:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Kate did some practice before, and she was now checking the strings on her bow.

She glanced over toward Guppy, and smiled before getting up to head to his table. Her nose twitched at the pungent odor.

"....What are you eating?"

[identity profile] nothawkingbird.livejournal.com 2008-07-25 11:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ok?" She then blinked at the parcel as she took it from him.

"Thanks? Did I miss something?"

[identity profile] nothawkingbird.livejournal.com 2008-07-25 11:09 pm (UTC)(link)
She nodded and smiled, "Oh I did, yes. You didn't have to bring back presents though."

[identity profile] nothawkingbird.livejournal.com 2008-07-25 11:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh well thank you." Maybe she and Will can find some nice things while in Underhill.