Comments | doc_furcoat: Doc Appointment #4

doc_furcoat

Doc Appointment #4

Aug 12, 2010 12:35

[Someone is looking at these boxes of cereal, as he'd picked them up on the way to the school, and now had five sitting on his desk. He had nothing better to do while not doing those papers he should have the first day he'd got the job. Or smoking. So between that, he could at least eat some cereal, dry, and read the boxes ( Read more... )

harassing confag, box tops fer yer shit, coat get, om nom cereal

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weaponsparked August 12 2010, 16:53:30 UTC

... If you're talking to the male I think you're talking to, one can only hope it gives him at least one.

doc_furcoat August 12 2010, 16:57:23 UTC

Hell, a half would do em good.

weaponsparked August 12 2010, 17:00:27 UTC

Sadly, it would probably cost more than he has the ambition to collect...

doc_furcoat August 12 2010, 17:07:31 UTC

Probably. [A snort.]

So Sideswipey, what y'gettin' with yer tops, eh?

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wimpyvampire August 12 2010, 17:09:47 UTC

I'm getting my computer. And I HAVE those, thank you very much.

doc_furcoat August 12 2010, 17:13:23 UTC

Will that shit even work with the plugs they have in the fifties? Only two prongs, Connie. [Just likes being the bearer of bad news forever.]

Y'sure? Might wanna get em checked. Might be broken.

wimpyvampire August 12 2010, 18:14:39 UTC

...It says on the booklet though...

Do you ever shut up?

doc_furcoat August 12 2010, 18:17:07 UTC

An' I say yer a fairy princess. Does it make it true? ... okay maybe.

Y'know ya don't have t'answer when I speak t'ya, fangs.

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freakinblur August 12 2010, 20:00:30 UTC

Don't even TRY, pally! It's all bullshit. Just like the taxes. An' the Valentine's Day candy. Never trust nothin' that suddenly shows up for everyone here!

doc_furcoat August 12 2010, 20:20:08 UTC

[... you sound just like that one guy... hm.]

An' I know about all of that. Except not.

With how damn borin' things are 'ere, I don't see why I shouldn't try it.

freakinblur August 12 2010, 20:52:57 UTC

Awright, the Valentine's Day candy screwed with yer head depending on which one ya ate. Then we all got tax forms an' the town sent shit back to you whether ya did 'em or not. But all the stuff was fucked up somehow. Oh yeah. On April Fool's everyone got total BS phone calls from outside of the town.

Sure, this place is borin' and I hate it just as much as the next guy. But I ain't trustin' this 'r anythin' else they send my way.

doc_furcoat August 13 2010, 23:09:42 UTC

Heh, sounds like fun. Better than doin' the mundane shitty jobs they give ya 'ere.

Never said I trusted it. I don't trust much, and a place that drags me into the fuckin' fifties sure ain't on my damn list.