Who: Matt Russell and Todd Rhone What: Jack and Sawyer meet at last. What could possibly go wrong? When: Sunday Afternoon Where: Miri's Reincarnate Clinic
The clinic had only been open for a few days, but it was pretty busy. It turned out there was a high demand for doctors who had some idea what to do with reincarnates, and now they had a few people in who had been injured on some sort of Camelot camping trip gone wrong. 'Who went running around in the jungle for fun?' he thought to himself, conveniently forgetting that he'd gleefully gone off to run around the island of mystery only a few weeks before.
Matt was grateful for the distraction of the clinic, even if he probably hadn't been the greatest employee the past few days. No one had thrown anything at him for being so mopey yet though, even if Juliet kind of looked like she wanted to sometimes. He grabbed the chart at the door to see what had happened to the latest victim of the Camelot adventure before he went in. The name on the chart immediately caught his eye. Todd Rhone. He stared at the chart. "Son of a bitch..."
Walking into the patient's room he tried to summon all the professionalism he could. It was a struggle. "Hi. I'm Dr..." he very nearly said Shephard "...Russell. What seems to be the problem?"