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.

((...coming off

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[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?

[athrowned]

There's a few people I've met who came in around the same time I did -- announcement?

It's nice to meet you, Dr. Bailey! I'm Tolle Koenig.

[or_mama]

Letting people know about the doctors and the workings of the hospital, that sort of thing.

Nice to meet you as well, Tolle. Settling in all right, then?

[athrowned]

Ah, that makes sense.

In a matter of speaking, yeah. It takes some getting used to.

[or_mama]

Of course it does.

Well, I hate to break it to you, but it will always surprise you--usually when you've become relaxed about the normal things.

[athrowned]

That's what I've been told. But I really don't think it's that bad.

[or_mama]

Not to be the bearer of bad news, but that opinion will most likely change over time.

[athrowned]

I don't doubt it, but what's the use of getting upset over it if it hasn't happened yet?

[or_mama]

Ah. Youth.

[athrowned]

Something like that, I suppose. I was trying to be optomistic.

[or_mama]

Optimism and youth go hand in hand. And then you age and become jaded and cranky.

[athrowned]

I don't think I have to worry about that, ma'am, but I'll take your word for it.

[or_mama]

You'll probably be one of the lucky few.