You sit in room M2920, resting in your massage chair. You’ve been assigned Dr. TC as your therapist, he’s been rumored to be strict. But Camp Flog-Gnaw insisted that it would be a perfect match for you. The room you settled into seems oddly gross, the floorboards were dirty and the wall paint was slightly peeled off. “Hello, uhm, I’m..Dr. TC, I’ll be your therapist. You’ll be here today, tomorrow, next day, so on, just to settle you in. So, tell me about yourself, hm?” He tilted his head.