>Get Doctor Gynnie

You didn't want to bother the doctor, but the dolphin seems like a pretty serious problem. You tell Willis and the thingy to wait outside and stay hidden while you tap at her door. When she doesn't answer, you gingerly creak it open....
The huge, cold room is one big box of polished concrete, air softly whistling through its myriad swiss-cheese holes. There is nothing here but you and the endless lengths of Gynnie's arm...body...whatever it is.

The central heap rises and falls slowly.
FERN:

Um...

D....doctor?

SLEEPY DOCTOR GYNNIE:

mmmmmnnnn......

dilate the.....

....toad.....car...

FERN:

Gynnie? Hello? I don't want to wake you up but...

SLEEPY DOCTOR GYNNIE:

..ssssalright.......

...we can...glue it again...


She's completely out of it. You can hear the muffled clicking of her metal beak from within the heaving pile as she mumbles in her sleep.
FERN:

AHEM...*doctor?* There's a...problem? A, uh...dolphin?

SLEEPY DOCTOR GYNNIE:

...hhhhhhhhh.......hhhh......

filler with bread...wont know....

... diff....rence....hnng....


FERN:

*cough*.......GYNNIE?

SLEEPY DOCTOR GYNNIE:

...he's so sick...

Fern....

too late...

FERN:

...whAT??!

SLEEPY DOCTOR GYNNIE:

...too much butter....



What was that about you!?

She continues to snore and mutter, but it's all nonsense again...

She's not waking up, despite her reassurance that you could come and get her if something went wrong...





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