Meanwhile, back at the hospital...

[or_mama]

*there just might be a very angry looking doctor dragging walking down the hallway in a blood spattered hawaiian shirt, muttering to herself and...carrying a coconut*

No, I do not like pina coladas, or getting caught in the goddamned rain. And if one more person pulls out a ukelele, I'm going to crack it over his undead head.

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[sisterskeeper]

*just sighs, gestures to the laundry pile in the universal sign of "put it there and I'll wash it later"*

[or_mama]

Yes, yes, it's good to see you too, Dr. Tam. I can wash these myself, though. No need for you to have to deal with blood stains.

[sisterskeeper]

I don't mind. It's quiet in the laundry and nothing's attacked me in there in months.

[or_mama]

...

Thank you, then.

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[fingeroflife]

Welcome back, Doctor Bailey.

[or_mama]

Thank you, Mr. Gargamel. I can honestly say that it is good to be back.

[fingeroflife]

So I would imagine; camp rarely provides kind vacations. Are you injured?

[or_mama]

Fortunately, no. There was talk of a roast, and that's when I decided to take my leave of the...celebrations. You'd be surprised at how effective a coconut can be against hordes of zombies.

[or_mama]

Shuichi. Okay is relative, but physically I'm fine. Did you get Maiko from my office?

[or_mama]

Glad to hear it.

Oh, Ken must have taken Georgie. He feeds him in the morning when I'm doing rounds, and he probably noticed the...state of my office. He's taken care of him for a few days at a time before.

[athrowned]

Are you alright?

[or_mama]

Fine. Thank you.

New here?

[athrowned]

...

Yeah, I came here the other day.

[or_mama]

That must mean we have a new group of campers...should probably make an announcement...again.

Dr. Miranda Bailey. And you are?