[THE DOCTOR IS IN]

[actualrapist]

[today is a wonderful day to see a doctor, is it not? Muraki is in his office, ready to look after the vulnerable campers. Come in, tell him what ails you]

((DROPPING OUT FOR THE NIGHT. Will pick up tomorrow o//))

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[emocalypse]

[knocks briefly, before poking his head in]

Sensei...?

[actualrapist]

Kamui-kun, good afternoon.

[emocalypse]

Ah, good afternoon. I wasn't sure you'd be here...

[actualrapist]

Are you injured again?

[grumpysidekick]

[dropped in from above because, why the hell not.

aka, sitting up with a pained groan]

[actualrapist]

... again?

[siiigh]

Good afternoon.

[grumpysidekick]

[TRYING TO GET HIS BEARINGS HERE STILL]

...Good afternoon. Where am I?

[actualrapist]

My office.

[goes help him up]

[tsungunfire]

[knocks at the door]

[actualrapist]

Come in.

[tsungunfire]

[does so. also cradling her hand to her chest]

Hello.

[actualrapist]

Please take a seat. Is it broken?

[coulrofabulist]

[ so about that cabinet of yours. . . which is now opening from the inside and has a certain clown counselor poking his head out of it. ]

. . . wrong turn!

[actualrapist]

... it happens every so often.

[coulrofabulist]

[ climbs out of your cabinet \o/ ]

I'm terribly sorry for the intrusion.

[actualrapist]

Is there anything you would need to be in the hospital for?

[sans_reason]

[ SOMEHOW I ENDED UP HERE. ]

What the hell.

[actualrapist]

... I can relate. Hello.

[sans_reason]

What's this supposed to be?

[actualrapist]

This is my office. I am Doctor Muraki.