<div style="text-align: center">《 Dr. Frasier 》<br/>
Location: Abendblume clinic<br/>
Addressing: Rebel <a class="username" data-user-id="6997" data-username="Traveler" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/6997/">Traveler</a>​</div><br/><div class="bbImageWrapper bbImageAligned--right lazyload js-lbImage" data-lb-caption-extra-html="" data-lb-sidebar-href="" data-single-image="1" data-src="/proxy.php?image=https%3A%2F%2Fi.imgur.com%2FypYtjL3.jpg&amp;hash=e8aaa7e944cabd6b916c574b7bddde8c" title="ypYtjL3.jpg">
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</div>Dr Frasier was sitting at his desk, having just finished his last appointment of the day. Aurora had been moved back to her own room, with her newborn, after he gave the go ahead. He wasn't expecting anyone else for the evening when Rebel stormed back in.<br/><br/>"Glad to see you've recovered from your concussion," he said, though there was no real joy in his voice. He was tired and overworked and just wanted to go home for the day. He picked up the little rectangular package to look it over.<br/><br/>"This looks like.." Dr Frasier narrowed his eyes. "The unauthorized birth control that was brought in from a low income pregnancy resource center we had pulled supplies from. All of their medications were shipped in from India, with unknown expirations dates and unknown side effects. We kept them back, but I've never prescribed them to anyone." He raised his brows, considering the lock and key he kept the place under, and who ultimately had access. The Hales, of course. They had access to everything, and his staff. He sighed, realization dawning.<br/><br/>"She probably got them from my nurse. She was making her own calls without any thought to liability, but she's no longer here. Sou never had an IUD. Any with them, we encouraged to have them removed. If they shift, I don't have the facility here for laparoscopy to go in surgically and remove them if they can't be reached with conventional tools. Removal is not difficult so long as they are in the proper place. If they chose to keep them, I encouraged biannual checkups to ensure they were where they should be."  He opened the pack to see that it was indeed in regular use.<br/><br/>"Some of these," he indicated towards the birth control, "and some offbrand mifepristone went missing. I reported it to Hale. I was worried about the side effects, and the complications around early term abortion medications when given improperly. The birth control was a lesser worry, though I didn't want anyone to rely on it with the potential for it to fail if it was expired." His gaze was hard, saying it without saying it. Rebel was smart enough to draw his own conclusions.