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Not the bird flu / closed
Who: Fil, Liam and Aaron
What: Fil dragging Liam off to Aaron's clinic in Locke to get him some REAL medical attention
Where: The clinic
When: Around 1/17?
Warnings: Nothing.
[He has never met anyone so...utterly frustrating. It had been an adventure in itself, getting Liam off the mountain in one piece. (Fil was seriously thinking about getting a leash on the guy.) Then there was the short car ride to the teleporter in Vegas. (He hated driving these days, mostly on account of how he had to have cushions just so he could see over the dashboard). The teleporter, as much as he disliked that too, at least was working properly now and he was getting used to the sensation of going through it. The convenience of being able to travel so far so fast outweighed his past prior experience with it. Then it was followed by another, thankfully short drive to the clinic.
It was with a sigh of relief that he parks the car.]
C'mon, we're here.
What: Fil dragging Liam off to Aaron's clinic in Locke to get him some REAL medical attention
Where: The clinic
When: Around 1/17?
Warnings: Nothing.
[He has never met anyone so...utterly frustrating. It had been an adventure in itself, getting Liam off the mountain in one piece. (Fil was seriously thinking about getting a leash on the guy.) Then there was the short car ride to the teleporter in Vegas. (He hated driving these days, mostly on account of how he had to have cushions just so he could see over the dashboard). The teleporter, as much as he disliked that too, at least was working properly now and he was getting used to the sensation of going through it. The convenience of being able to travel so far so fast outweighed his past prior experience with it. Then it was followed by another, thankfully short drive to the clinic.
It was with a sigh of relief that he parks the car.]
C'mon, we're here.
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Thank you to both of you. [ He calls to Isabela ] I'll take the soup home and pop it in the fridge. I'm sure Liam will appreciate it when he's feeling better.
[ He looks up at Aaron and waits for the doctor's judgement ]
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He nods at Arnold.]
Yes, yes, you can take him home as soon as I get the drip out.
[And Aaron will busy himself with taking care of that; Liam will wind up with gauze bandaged to his arm, an envelope full of advice on caring for someone with the flu, and Aaron's cell number and network number. Then, he will be officially discharged into the care of his father.]
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Oh, don't worry, Liam. You've already agreed to helping me out. I recorded it.
Wrapping up, yes? If not just go ahead and continue.
Putting on his shoes and coat was an exhausting process, and when he stands he's wobbly on his feet. Yeah, the poor kid is still pretty damn sick, but the good news wasn't dying. For now he'll just keep a hold of his father until he's back at the estate and lying down.
He'd make the world-ending bird flu scare up to everyone later. Right now he just wanted to find a real bed and sleep for a hundred years.]