Leela sat down. "Yeah. People from all kinds of crazy worlds, trying to play music together? I'll be pretty impressed if they end up with music at all." They had what looked like some sort of tiny guitar, and bongos. Was this music room designed for little kids? She wouldn't have been too surprised, what with the level of stupidity places like the game room seemed to assume on the patients' part.

"How've you been?" she asked Gren. "Settling in okay? No more zombie cats?" They'd both been pretty new last time she'd talked to him, and it seemed strange to think anyone could get used to the hospital. But expecting everything to be totally weird was something Leela had a lot of practice at. It almost felt more normal than normal would be.