Campsite Infirmary;
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[i]"Well, that could have gone worse I suppose. The kid laughed though, at my expense or not a laugh is still a laugh and it was more than I've gotten out of most other people tonight"[/i]

"That-" he pauses for breath "-won't be a problem." Opening a door would be much less demanding than carrying with one less person, and it wasn't like this person would topple if he was supporting them - though now came the problem of coordination; "Well should I-" David begins whilst ducking down and guiding the drunk's arm from off of his shoulder, aiding his accomplices to adjust to the shift in weight by supporting the body and gradually removing his support completely so to remove his hands and freeing him from the grouping. "Is that- Looking goo- okay got it?" he mutters whilst removing himself, before pushing the infirmary door open and entering - being careful to hold the entrancement open from within.

Flattening his hand, closing the gaps between his fingers and raising his arm David gestures a [i]"come in"[/i] motion, positioning his hand to his chest as though he is holding a pot noodle and then thrusting it outwards in a spread around the room - as though he is displaying the within, a beckoning call of invitation, a [i]"look at all of this."[/i] gesture.

"Ah, I'm David by the way." he introduces as the group enter with the so-called patient. "I don't think we've met- I do think I've seen you in the dorms though." he states, looking towards the Asian person supporting the body. Once the group is all within, David closes the door to prevent a cold draft from following them into the room.