Except not really, because Rin has been glaring at his medical chart for the past two minutes (something about termites infesting his shoulder, and isn't that a barrel of laughs). Following his glaring, he'd tossed the clipboard across the room (not before checking his shoulder joint thoroughly, because what the fuck), rifled through the supplies for anything useful (at least he'd found a scalpel and a pair of scrub pants, so he wasn't walking around defenseless with his ass hanging out), and then stolen out into the hall. At which point he'd only ratcheted up another notch in terror because all the neighboring rooms were inhabited by creatures with more tentacles than anything else. Tentacles. Powerpoint presentations and tentacles; this is like all the horrible stereotypes of college thrown together.
So here goes Rin, trying his best to be quiet and managing it - for the most part. That is, until a door randomly slams open, missing his face by a millimeter, and he flattens himself to the wall to avoid being seen. At least the person in a doctor's coat is humanoid. Who knows. Who knows anything anymore.
He peeks through the newly opened door, which leads to another hallway of subsequent doors. There doesn't seem to be a way out of this damn place, just doors upon doors, tentacles upon tentacles, fluorescent lights upon fluorescent lights. He even misses the old tofu smell of Okada-san's Thursday night dinners in the cafeteria. He'd give anything to get back to the Samezuka pool, with --
Well, if the damn Powerpoint was real, then that's why he's here. To bring it all back.
With new determination, Rin tries the first door in the hallway, and is treated to the sight of a dark-haired man leaning over his chart and talking to himself. ]
Really? That's what you're going to focus on?
[ Shit. He didn't mean to blurt anything out like that, but... the sight of a bare ass gaping at him though the back of the medical gown kind of startled him. Not that he's not accustomed to the sight of bare asses (swim club, boys' school, etc etc etc), but usually he has a little bit of warning beforehand. ]
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Except not really, because Rin has been glaring at his medical chart for the past two minutes (something about termites infesting his shoulder, and isn't that a barrel of laughs). Following his glaring, he'd tossed the clipboard across the room (not before checking his shoulder joint thoroughly, because what the fuck), rifled through the supplies for anything useful (at least he'd found a scalpel and a pair of scrub pants, so he wasn't walking around defenseless with his ass hanging out), and then stolen out into the hall. At which point he'd only ratcheted up another notch in terror because all the neighboring rooms were inhabited by creatures with more tentacles than anything else. Tentacles. Powerpoint presentations and tentacles; this is like all the horrible stereotypes of college thrown together.
So here goes Rin, trying his best to be quiet and managing it - for the most part. That is, until a door randomly slams open, missing his face by a millimeter, and he flattens himself to the wall to avoid being seen. At least the person in a doctor's coat is humanoid. Who knows. Who knows anything anymore.
He peeks through the newly opened door, which leads to another hallway of subsequent doors. There doesn't seem to be a way out of this damn place, just doors upon doors, tentacles upon tentacles, fluorescent lights upon fluorescent lights. He even misses the old tofu smell of Okada-san's Thursday night dinners in the cafeteria. He'd give anything to get back to the Samezuka pool, with --
Well, if the damn Powerpoint was real, then that's why he's here. To bring it all back.
With new determination, Rin tries the first door in the hallway, and is treated to the sight of a dark-haired man leaning over his chart and talking to himself. ]
Really? That's what you're going to focus on?
[ Shit. He didn't mean to blurt anything out like that, but... the sight of a bare ass gaping at him though the back of the medical gown kind of startled him. Not that he's not accustomed to the sight of bare asses (swim club, boys' school, etc etc etc), but usually he has a little bit of warning beforehand. ]