Doc Appointment #10

[doc_furcoat]

The fuck are all these clowns doin' 'round town? Looks like their either 'ere fer the next generic opera try outs or they're lookin' fer E.T.

I hope they catch the little alien bastard if that's the case. Fucker'll eat all the damn candy and soda pop if we don't stop 'em!

[This is Worth, he hasn't been paying attention. He's turning away from the

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[wimpyvampire]

...You need to pay attention to the phone lines more often, Worth.

[doc_furcoat]

Whatever ya say, mum. [CAN YOU HEAR THAT SHIT EATING GRIN?]

[wimpyvampire]

*GOD if he could punch you through the phone lines, he would.*

[doc_furcoat]

Sorry, Connie, can't hear ya over the loud anger seethin' through your side a the phone.

[wimpyvampire]

I. Said. Nothing.

[doc_furcoat]

Really? Coulda sworn I heard yer inner monologue about me bein' an asshole an' wantin' t'punch me. Or that's somethin' along the lines a what ya'd be thinkin', eh?

[wimpyvampire]

You know me all too well.

[doc_furcoat]

I jus' know ya hate my guts, princess.

[wimpyvampire]

AndstopcallingMETHAT.

[doc_furcoat]

Callin' ya what? [Innocent.]

[wimpyvampire]

*CLICK*