Day 22: Game Room (Evening Shift)
It didn't take particularly long to get to the 'Game Room,' though unfortunately Darkwing had been so disoriented that he hadn't taken note of what lefts and rights had to be made to get there. The fact that he passed through a much larger room - who housed other humans wearing clothes just like his own - was noteworthy. If his experiment theory was true, did that mean that all of those other people had also once been ducks?
He couldn't get rid of the idea that this felt like a prison of some sort, though. He was definitely being held here against his will, and forced into an unfamiliar shape, at that. Not the best situation, though he would have to say that he'd been through worse.
As it turned out, the Game Room was completely empty. Why had she brought him here if there wasn't even anyone else he could press for answers? Unfortunately, the nurse was going before he could chew her out and he was forced to complain to himself. "It's empty!" He started searching the area nonetheless, and was soon faced with disappointment. "I don't see any Whiffle Boy games to play, either."
He couldn't get rid of the idea that this felt like a prison of some sort, though. He was definitely being held here against his will, and forced into an unfamiliar shape, at that. Not the best situation, though he would have to say that he'd been through worse.
As it turned out, the Game Room was completely empty. Why had she brought him here if there wasn't even anyone else he could press for answers? Unfortunately, the nurse was going before he could chew her out and he was forced to complain to himself. "It's empty!" He started searching the area nonetheless, and was soon faced with disappointment. "I don't see any Whiffle Boy games to play, either."