RP: Clay and April Who: Clay and April Where: TBD When: May 14 Summary: Clay sizes up April.
Clay wasn't pleased with being here, but he was intent on making the best of it. He would do as he always had: love his wife, protect their interests, and punish those who got in his way. The first few days had been fun. There was lots of sex. After 13 months in prison, the King needed some loving. In addition to orientation, he had began to get up to speed on the mechanics of the world. He had also found some decent cigars. He still missed his Diamond Crowns.
Clay had arranged to meet with April, the doctor. Well, she wasn't a full doctor, but she was close enough. He needed to do two things. Get some cortizone shots -- or whatever this world's equivalent was so he'd have them when he needed them, and he needed to start sizing more of these people up. See what kinds of people they were.
"Thanks for seeing me, Ms. Kepner," he smiled softly and extended his hand. His breath stunk of cigar.