[Normally, the swamp mists would be gone by now, burned away by the sun or blown away by the breeze, but it's been a still and chilly day. Why not hang around inside somewhere? It would at least be a little warmer. Only if you're in the hospital, there's a sudden loud crashing on the second floor, as though carts and supplies are being tossed about, glass broken, metal clanging to the ground, things banging into the walls and at the stairs, a suddenly tumbling-
At the bottom of the stairs is an empty wheelchair. There is no other sign of there ever having been a disturbance. Perhaps you recognize the wheelchair.
We hope that you aren't in need of any disabilities counseling, because you won't be getting any of that for a while.]
For the love of Nuggan, it's the middle of the afternoon. Some people are trying to sleep, you know.
((OOC: Maladict-mun is scatter-brained and ADD tonight. Apologies in advance for that. But there might be ~danger~ lurking about that is much more... focused. So have fun~))
((ETA: Maladict and
cuebattlemusic (♥ AJ) are out for the night! We'll see anyone who happens to still be around or who shows up tomorrow~))