Doc Appointment #12

[doc_furcoat]

I don't know what the hell yer all belly achin' fer.

This turkey is perfectly normal. A little over cooked, but nothin' else. An' y'think I'm the one on drugs? [He'll snort, and chew loudly over the phone as he eats a piece of Turkey. Om nom nom. Delicious and plain and normal.]

Oh an' Confag is actin' weird again. He stopped by my office yesterday t

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[meandalexander]

[Is happily eating normal turkey in the other room. A bloody huge dog is sitting right next to her - yes, she got Alexander back a few days ago] Here, Alexander! You can have some, too! [Holds up a piece for him]

[doc_furcoat]

[He'll just peek in and HOLYSHITWHATTHEHELLISTHAT and how did he miss it before? Well, he doesn't really pay attention to anyone as it is... could be why.]

... the hell do ya have a giant fur monster in the house fer?

[meandalexander]

[Makes a stern face - which I sadly don't have the icons for] That's not a monster - that's Alexander! He's my best friend!

[doc_furcoat]

He's a walkin' giant fluff ball.

[vassalation]

[ ignoring the turkey talk, because he's had enough trauma today after seeing all the blood coming out of the one they got. ]

Hnn, dumbass probably did something to get himself droned again.

[doc_furcoat]

Wouldn't surprise me.

I sat through an entire class a his, an' he jus' smiled an' was happy as could be. Ya know somethin' is wrong when that happens. [He chuckles.]

[vassalation]

Yeah, sounds 'bout right. If he isn't bitchin' about something then something isn't right.

[doc_furcoat]

Heh, true enough, kiddo.

Now I jus' gotta really fuck with 'em. Since he's in such a good mood fer now.