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“You know what I mean, Wendy. Though, come to think, I do need to stop by the infirmary real quick to pick up a new First Aid Kit in case any of the trainees get roughed up during today’s drills. I can deliver a message to Dipper if you’d like - give you more time to get everything set up here.”
“Aww, dude, that’d be sick! Think you could let us know when he’s on his way?”
“No problem. Catch you guys later.”
A quick fist bump later, and Kim was out the door on her way to the Camp W.O.O.D.Y. infirmary, leaving behind the sound of Wendy leading the others in laying down rose petals, scented candles, and whatever else Wendy imagined would turn Cabin 3 into a wonderland of seduction and gaussian filters. All in all, it only took Kim about 5 minutes to reach the Infirmary, where her mother, Dr. Ann Possible, was looking slightly frazzled from behind the front desk.
“Hey mom. Are you doing alright?”
“Hm? Oh, yes, Kimmie, I’m fine. If you’re thinking there’s some sort of ‘sitch’ here…”
“I was just about to say you look like you’re heading into ‘sitch’ territory. Is everything okay?”
“Oh, just a little short staffed right now, mainly thanks to our ‘guest of honor’ over in Room 6”
Indeed, from the moment Kim had walked in, there was a faint squeaking on the bed accompanied by heavy breathing and moans.
“Yeah, Wendy said that the nurses might be running some ‘tests’ on Dipper - but if you’re left to handle all the work-”
“Those aren’t the Joys.”
“Wait, what?”
“The Joys are all resting in the main examination room from having run their ‘tests’ late last night.
