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Cover your ears, Jay. You remember hearing about Shippy's travel woes? He did his best to take her mind off that on Tuesday night. Dual shower, warm bed. *winks*
Jay: And a promise not to discuss it. *glares* Cuddles: You're not discussing it. I am. *smiles gleefully* Alpha: Let it go, Cuddles. Cuddles: *sighs* Sure. Fine. First no photo op with Lexa, now no fun at Jay's expense. Alpha: Hey, the Lexa thing was your own fault! Now, let it go.
Nibbles: I never turn down cake *grins* Pixie: That is sweet of you Jay. Very gentleman-y.
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"We're eating stardust" ~Mr. R
MJack: *finishes with cake, opens channel to home*
at Addy's place...
MasterJack: (on intercom) Hour's up, Snuggly Wuggly. Get your bum out of there and let Doc get dressed or I'm sending Beau in to give you an invasive examination.
EDaniel: *smiles at Doc* I know that tone. *kisses her* Thanks for the rubbing. *waves, lowers field, beams out*
MasterJack: (on intercom) Hour's up, Snuggly Wuggly. Get your bum out of there and let Doc get dressed or I'm sending Beau in to give you an invasive examination.
EDaniel: *smiles at Doc* I know that tone. *kisses her* Thanks for the rubbing. *waves, lowers field, beams out*
Evie: *giggles* I love it when you call him Snuggly Wuggly. Cuddles: You just love the word snuggly. Evie: True. *smiles* It's a fun word.
MasterJack: (on intercom) Hour's up, Snuggly Wuggly. Get your bum out of there and let Doc get dressed or I'm sending Beau in to give you an invasive examination.
EDaniel: *smiles at Doc* I know that tone. *kisses her* Thanks for the rubbing. *waves, lowers field, beams out*
Doc: Bye Evil sweetness. *get's out of shower and dries off, wrapping the towel around herself, she peels off the socked bandage and dressing, disposing of it.* Calum is so going to kill me. *walks into the bedroom.* MJack if your listening. Can Dr. Lam come to Methos' room, please? *finds clothes and tries to get dressed without doing any more damage.*
Doc: Bye Evil sweetness. *get's out of shower and dries off, wrapping the towel around herself, she peels off the socked bandage and dressing, disposing of it.* Calum is so going to kill me. *walks into the bedroom.* MJack if your listening. Can Dr. Lam come to Methos' room, please? *finds clothes and tries to get dressed without doing any more damage.*
MasterJack: (on intercom) Let me page her, Doc. Stand by. Nice panties. *com cuts out*
Kyan: *sighs* That would be yours. *lets go of her hand*
Dr. Lam: *takes out Blackberry, checks message* It's Doc. I'd best go straight to her. Kyan: Is she seriously injured? Dr. Lam: It just says she wants to see me. Kyan: Right...I'm going to go join Cammie and Sheppy on standby, just in case. Dr. Lam: I'll see you tonight. *kisses, smiles, beams to just outside Methos' room, knocks on door* Doc, it's Dr. Lam, may I come in?
Dr. Lam: *takes out Blackberry, checks message* It's Doc. I'd best go straight to her. Kyan: Is she seriously injured? Dr. Lam: It just says she wants to see me. Kyan: Right...I'm going to go join Cammie and Sheppy on standby, just in case. Dr. Lam: I'll see you tonight. *kisses, smiles, beams to just outside Methos' room, knocks on door* Doc, it's Dr. Lam, may I come in?
Doc: *opens the door, keeping her forearm away from her clothes.* Come in, Dr. Lam. Thanks for coming. *looks sheepish* I sort of got my bandage wet, I was wondering if you redress it for me? And I kinda pulled a couple of stitches last night, but Methos helped with that.
Doc: *opens the door, keeping her forearm away from her clothes.* Come in, Dr. Lam. Thanks for coming. *looks sheepish* I sort of got my bandage wet, I was wondering if you redress it for me? And I kinda pulled a couple of stitches last night, but Methos helped with that.
Dr. Lam: Fortunately, Methos is a qualified physician. *winks* I won't ask how you pulled them. *takes her arm and examines it* Do you have the dressing here or should we go to my office?
Spoiler:
Still waiting for you to tell us which arm and if you are left or right handed. We aren't sure how badly this is effecting your ability to function normally. Thanks.
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