I12: The gaggle

[Ayami Morita]

"This is DUMB and I HATE THIS, someone invent a vaccine or something now and fix this," Ayami complained in the still-busy with body-swapped waiting room.

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[Trev Anderson]

'Amanda' sat near Ayami on the floor, 'her' tentacles slumped and laying around on the floor and chairs, looking rather forlorn. As forlorn as a Lovecraftian hellbeast can look at least

[Ayami Morita]

"Oh, sure, set the tentacle monster next to the Asian schoolgirl. Nice planning, med staff!"

[Trev Anderson]

The monster let out a long sigh and slowly started to ambulate across the room to be further away from Ayami.

[John Hino]

John as Eric awkwardly ambled in. Human feet are weird.

"So... not just us?"

[Eric Osgood]

"Bloody hell."

The Irish John did not look pleased.

[Trev Anderson]

Once Trev had finally dragged himself across the waiting room, he felt strange again. He let out a monosyllabic moan again as he shifted back into human form. What little of Amanda's clothing was left sloughed off of "him" and landed with a wet plop onto the tile floor around where he stood, completely naked and covered in a thin coating of slime.

"Oh....Jesus tap dancing Christ, this...this is disgusting. I...could I get a towel. Or a gown.... Or something." He said, looking down at Amanda's body and trying to cover up with his hands.

[John Hino]

John averted his gaze.

"So... umm... who's who here?"

[Ayami Morita]

"Ayami," she said, raising her hand.

[John Hino]

"You're a guy now?" he said, poorly stifling a nerdy laugh.

"O...kay... my laugh sounds... really dweeby in this voice..."

[Ayami Morita]

"And who the hell are you?"

[John Hino]

"...John."

[Ayami Morita]

"...

HA!"

[John Hino]

"What?"

[Ayami Morita]

"Just glad you got caught up in this stupid mess, too."

[John Hino]

"Funny thing to be glad about. I feel so... puny..."

"...no offense Eric."

[Trev Anderson]

"Trev..." 'Amanda' said meekly.

"I feel so....funky." he said with disgust, as a string of goo plopped onto the floor from its previous perch hanging from his ear.

[Ayami Morita]

"Did you guys at least shower occasionally?"

[John Hino]

"I not my fault Eric was out getting sweaty."

[Trev Anderson]

"It's not my fault Amanda turns into a....thing...out of Lovecraft's imagination." Trev said as he slipped into a hospital gown being handed to him by a nurse.

The nurse, shaking her head at the ridiculous day so far, turned to walk back to the back and promptly slipped on Trevmanda's slime puddle.

"Shit...I'm sorry. Are...are you okay?"

The nurse brushed herself off, grimacing but nodding that she was, before returning to the back of the office.

Trev sighed.

[Ayami Morita]

"I was more talking about... I don't even know this guy's name."

[John Hino]

"That's... a bit sad. I don't either."

[Ayami Morita]

"We need to buy him some soap, I'm thinking."