Shotaro didn't really have anything to worry about, or so he thought it. He'd never been really sick, and unless there was something about the Double transformation he didn't know about, (and to be honest, that was a distinct possibility) he didn't think that would be a problem either. Shroud never did explain much about that.

But, it was best to not look suspicious, so when he was next in line, he shrugged off his vest and folded it up, tucking the stag phone and Bat shot inside of it so his pockets were empty. When he got called over, he had a spring in his step as he crossed over to the guy's table. He ducked down to set the lump down on the floor beside the bed and plunked his hat on top of it. Finally, he hopped up onto the side of the bed. "Tell me what you need, Doc."

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