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capeandcowllogs2013-06-12 11:21 am
waiting) wrote in capeandcowllogs2013-06-12 11:21 am
i ain't got a fever got a permanent disease
WHO: John Watson, Rick Bradbury, Mitchell Hundred
WHERE: The Import Clinic
WHEN: An evening sometime this week.
WARNINGS: Swearing???
SUMMARY: Bradbury's nudged Mitch into getting a checkup, and he's found pretty much the only doctor he trusts to do the job to agree.
FORMAT: Quick!
[ somehow, bradbury's gotten mitch to humor him on this. while he was hardly expecting to expect mitch to walk out of the clinic like he'd got news of ball cancer or something, he felt a little trepidation about the whole thing anyway. he knew how mitch could be, when he was pissy, and it occurred to him maybe he should have warned john more about that.
still, here they were, after hours at the import clinic, bradbury barely managing to check the urge to steer mitch in. ]
Be nice. [ he reminded the mayor, before he held the door open for him to walk through. ] I'm not gonna be there to stop him if he decides to deck you.
[ though he might not even stop him if he was there, come to think of it. confirming their appointment at the reception was easy enough, and its just a matter of waiting around for john to show up and take mitch off his hands. ]
WHERE: The Import Clinic
WHEN: An evening sometime this week.
WARNINGS: Swearing???
SUMMARY: Bradbury's nudged Mitch into getting a checkup, and he's found pretty much the only doctor he trusts to do the job to agree.
FORMAT: Quick!
[ somehow, bradbury's gotten mitch to humor him on this. while he was hardly expecting to expect mitch to walk out of the clinic like he'd got news of ball cancer or something, he felt a little trepidation about the whole thing anyway. he knew how mitch could be, when he was pissy, and it occurred to him maybe he should have warned john more about that.
still, here they were, after hours at the import clinic, bradbury barely managing to check the urge to steer mitch in. ]
Be nice. [ he reminded the mayor, before he held the door open for him to walk through. ] I'm not gonna be there to stop him if he decides to deck you.
[ though he might not even stop him if he was there, come to think of it. confirming their appointment at the reception was easy enough, and its just a matter of waiting around for john to show up and take mitch off his hands. ]
no subject
[ Mitchell would sacrifice his work, if it were important enough. This was one of those moments when he needed to. He didn't trust the doctor because this was bigger than him. This was the kind of thing he would never trust Edward with, let alone anyone else. Some secrets needed to be kept close. ]
no subject
The hell are you expecting him to find, anyway?
no subject
[ He lifted a shoulder, casually. It wasn't like he was going to say that he worried about the THC that swam in his blood. ]
But I figure the NSA kept my records sealed for a reason.