After getting some suggestions together, Guppy spent an hour or so doodling on his computer, printed out the results, and stapled them all together.
He leaves the resulting document at the bar.
'Mike,
Have gathered some input on what people might like in the infirmary day room, and done a few doodles for your approval.
I think we'll have to wait until after the current flu epidemic before we can start.
Guppy'
Under the note, are the piccies.
After dropping off the booklet, he goes to sit by the fire, with tea. He's got a nasty feeling he's coming down with something...
[tinytag: IMDB flu]