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damned_institute2008-07-03 04:19 am
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Day 33: Intercom, Afternoon
The intercom clicked on, and by the time the Head Doctor started speaking, it was fairly obvious that he was still trying to keep his tone in high spirits despite his mood being otherwise. Looked like it was a whole-day occasion.
"Hello, patients! As you might be able to guess, we'll be swapping our male and female patients now. Nurses, please escort our women to the Recreational Field for physical activities and our men to the Greenhouse for planting and cultivation activities. Women and men may choose to stay in the Sun Room as they so desire, since I know a great many of our patients expressed interest in mingling there. Our scheduled patients will of course be attending therapy. Er..."
He trailed off and then sighed.
"I suppose that's all. I'll speak to you at dinner."
The intercom clicked off. The Head Doctor certainly wasn't acting like his "normal" self, and one could only wonder why.
"Hello, patients! As you might be able to guess, we'll be swapping our male and female patients now. Nurses, please escort our women to the Recreational Field for physical activities and our men to the Greenhouse for planting and cultivation activities. Women and men may choose to stay in the Sun Room as they so desire, since I know a great many of our patients expressed interest in mingling there. Our scheduled patients will of course be attending therapy. Er..."
He trailed off and then sighed.
"I suppose that's all. I'll speak to you at dinner."
The intercom clicked off. The Head Doctor certainly wasn't acting like his "normal" self, and one could only wonder why.
