Lʟᴇᴡᴇʟʟʏɴ ɪs (sinfullydevious) wrote in madisonvalley, @ 2020-01-06 13:32:00 |
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Entry tags: | !closed, !log, ~2020 january, ~25 points, ~~clint barton (makesbadchoices), ~~llewellyn cornick (sinfullydevious) |
Who: Llewellyn Cornick & Clint Barton
What: Harassing someone at work
Where: Combat Therapy
When: Morning
Warnings: TBD?
Status: Closed, In Progress
Llewellyn was splitting her time between the Clinic and Combat - Combat being her more stable work now and continuing the on-call at the Clinic. She didn't mind too much, she figured she'd get more skill use at Combat anyway. More likely to get major injuries than at the Clinic, though she liked the work at the Clinic. She'd gotten in early so she could carefully sort Dr. Railly's things, making note of anything she needed to know, and carefully putting the rest away in storage. She liked how tech-savvy Combat was. The medical info security was top notch and that made her grin a bit.
As promised, she had her mask dropped for work - horns out, but wings tucked away. She had no desire to be knocking into everything with big ole raven wings after all - and she'd figure out who minded and who didn't. It felt good to be this free right now. Things were on an even keel - she had a relationship that was stable, she had work and she had her friends. One of which she heard coming before he even opened the doors.
She wondered, idly, if he was going to drag himself in here half-broken just so she had to patch him up. He did threaten that, after all. When the door opened, she leaned her hip on the counter, arms folded over her chest, lips pursed into a smirk. "And what brings you into my office this early in the week?" she didn't mind - Clint was one of her close friends here. She hadn't spent a lot of time with him lately, and she was glad she got to work with him, and Lorna now.