Holding their ad up to the now-blank space, Toma methodically push the pins into place, then did the same with the blank sheet below. Taking a step back and resting his hands on his hips, he gave an accomplished nod as he reviewed their handiwork.
[ooc; ad is written in Japanese]
That would do.
"Code Red. Code Red. All available hands ER bound."
Toma looked up at the ceiling, focusing in on the voice coming from overhead. Something clearly had happened -- without taking much time to think about the fact that a relaxing start to the morning wouldn't be happening, Toma snapped into action, giving an acknowledging pat to the back of Yamashita's shoulder as he slipped out the door with a "I'll catch you in a bit!"