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Subject: No problemo.

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Bran (Angel)

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Date Posted: 15:28:22 12/06/01 Thu
In reply to: stefan 's message, "As he stands up he says:Well then, it's time for my annual check up." on 12:44:12 12/04/01 Tue

"Luck." Bran says, taking a seat in the doctors office.

The next hour of your life it taken up by a series of blood tests, physical tests, IQ tests, a psychological analasis; Pretty much everything the doctor was capable of.

When it was finally over, the docor sends you to a back room to change out of the issued clothes and back into your own.

As you emerge, you see the doctor handing Bran a bottle of pills and pointing to one of the many charts.
"Really?" Bran was aslking. "I thought only horses got that."
"I think you're thinking of something else... Everybody has this, but it's usually not so active." The doctor looks around. "Ah, Stefan." He sits at his desk and writes on a piece of paper. "I found something odd in your chest X-rays. It may be something minor, but... It looks similar to the results of Typhoid. Before you panic, let me repeat; it may be nothing." He hands you the piece of paper. It has his name, number and wheat he wants tested witten on it. "But go to the hospital, just in case."
Bran opens the door to let you out. "The hospitals just down the road. you can walk there."

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