Neinescape Hospital

[Greece]

Neinescape Hospital - Your suffering means a lot to us.

Welcome to Neinescape Hospital, a place where patients with serious injuries or mental disorders are treated with the special care and treatment that they deserve. Of course, most of our staff members aren't exactly qualified...moving on. Even though our staff itself is not the best, we try our best to help our patients feel as uncomfortable as possible while still providing efficient medical help (which is not entirely needed, in some cases). We also make sure that our patients are having fun while trying to survive while recovering. Every now and then, there are still some naughty patients who feel the need the leave without a doctor's permission for some strange reason. Our job is mostly to keep the patients from running away. (I didn't make this idea up. There are a few characters that already exist, as shown on the "NEINESCAPE STAFF" page. But those don't have to be the only characters available. If your character isn't listed there, you can decide between being a nurse, doctor or patient. If you still don't know what it is read more here: www.neinescape.com/Home.html.)

[Sealand]

[[Cool, I read that! I'm gonna join. Am I the only person who thinks that Sealand should be a doctor?]]

[Greece]

(He should be one because that would just be hilarious. X3 BTW, sorry for my absence. I've done a ton of sleeping in, cosplaying, and learning embroidery lately.)

Doctor Z. sat in the break room, struggling to keep himself awake. He hadn't gone to sleep in a long time (It had actually only been two hours since his last nap. But that's just his definition of "a long time".) and was really tired. If he kept this up, he'd probably be falling asleep while performing a surgery. That certainly couldn't be good. Maybe it would be easier for him to just fall asleep during break? He just hoped that no one would pour cold water on him to wake him up like last time. In a second, he was drifting off to sleep. The doctor let out a yawn, and propped his feet up on the table. Ah, that's better...everything was perfect, until he heard that familiar voice over the PA. "Doctor Z, please report to the operation room." "Ugh," he groaned as if the man over the PA could hear him. "It never stops..." He stood up, stretched his arms and yawned, heading out the door and down the dimly-lit hallway.