Doc Appointment #11 (Backdated to early evening Saturday)

[doc_furcoat]

[Worth had had a busy day, and really hadn't noticed until now that... something was a bit different about him.]

THE FUCK AM I SPARKLIN' FER?!

[He makes note of this while passing a window, making plenty of noise as he carts the phone from the kitchen out to sit just outside facing the backyard. Don't mind the tangle of long cord on the floor family

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[teutonictraitor]

[[Yo Worth, something is being eaten in your backyard. Guntram is busy trying to eat a drone kid that got too close, purposefully keeping it away from Fritz. Go catch your own, dude, this one is his. It's about halfway out of his grasp, but he's already gnawing on an arm. Delicious.]]

[doc_furcoat]

[He doesn't notice till... oh ew, dude, really? SIGH. He was talking on the phone, did you really have to chew on one of the kids while he was doing that? Thankfully not the new kid, as she wasn't a drone.]

Well there goes the neighborhood. I can hear it now. "Man feeds kid t'zombie, gets life in prison fer negligence." [And he'll watch a little longer... before thinking he probably should stop Guntram. If only because Zelda would not be happy about him letting the kid get eaten. Hard to eventually tap that if she hates him for silly things like kids being nommed on and all.]

'Ey! No chewin' on the soulless brats, doc! Not the best way t'treat yer patient. [He'll just be yoinking that drone kid away from you now, telling the stupid thing to go patch it's arm up so it doesn't get infected and all. The kid will skip away, happily going to do as told... creepy.]

Ya could a at least shared with yer buddy. Not nice t'hog. Bad zombie doc. Bad. [Worth will waggle a finger at the undead medic, continuing to speak and scold him like a dog.]

[teutonictraitor]

--hraaaaaaagh.
[[Oh my god original food you're back. This is instantly better. The second Worth shows up, he starts trying to get him again--come on, you tied him up close to Fritz. You practically owe him a taste now.]]

[doc_furcoat]

[What's this? A rolled up newspaper? BAP on the nose for you, Guntram.]

Ya gotta do a trick if ya want a treat.

[everwise]

[She has yet to be tempted by the tainted sweets. Well she did ponder over them, until her husband over there ate one and started sparkling. She decided against it and was further distracted by the zombies in her backyard, lips pressed into a thin line. They did not have zombies in Hyrule... so she was unsure how to react really, except that it wasn't... sanitary.

And there he goes being loud again. Sighing she smoothed down her skirt, peeking around a doorway to watch him complain loudly into the phone.]

...I know you are uncomfortable with your change, but is it entirely necessary for you to be so loud?

[doc_furcoat]

[He'll glance back at her, and... not stare at her neck for a second or too. Nope.]

Entirely necessary.

[Smile.]