Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27461238-20151012234458/@comment-26890640-20151018212026

A few stalls away from the three surgeons, Hadley sat at a modest little display, honestly just a table with a tablecloth and a neatly printed sign saying 'Auntie Misery'. She was tapping at a laptop, occasionally checking her mirrorphone for help. An ancient looking woman shuffled up carrying on her arm a large carrier bag. Hadley looked up, pleasantly surprised.

"Ah, Aunt Misery, you came? Thank you!"

Her voice was full of life, despite her frail figure. "Hello Hadley! It's good to see you too." Hadley pulled out a seat for her and she went over to it, delving into her bag. "I decided to bring some pears and preserves and pies, lovely little things like that. It's a wonderful crop this year, wonderful! So there I thought, woudn't it be nice if you could share some with your classmates, dear? Oh how's that webcammy thing coming along?"

Touched, Hadley looked back down at the screen. "Thank you that's a lovely gesture. I haven't been able to get it working just yet..." A few more clicks.

The Three Surgeons stand had rapidly become noisy. Now Dr Palmer was shaking Cheir by the wrist. "Another tattoo?! I told you not before graduation! Stop that!"

"Ahh sorree it was an accident!"

"What are you talking about how did you get an accidental tattoo? Look at the detail in this, that's hardly accidental!"

"I'll explain! What happened is...."

Ty idly looked away from Cheir and her father. Behind them, they noticed a small white haired girl. They broke up the conversation with an even louder proclamation, waving their hands in a dramatic gesture.

"Hallooo and welcome to the glorious Three Surgeons stand, these are the exhibits, these are the informational leaflets on how not to get screwed over by the medical industry, this is the table I got my appendix removed on, and these are the Three Stoogeons!"