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failhound[there's silence for a few moments, and then a low growl that filters into the words that follow]
How hard is it supposed to be to find a doctor in a damn hospital? Huh?!
[another silence]
I wanna talk to one. Right now.
[click.]
[OOC: Kicked it on the 14th (please note that it was an offscreen death and thus probably not explicitly known to anyone, though you may or may not have noticed his extended absence), recently revived, stalking the hospital like a thundercloud. Feel free to poke him, but he'll probably be even more snappish than usual, whoops.
Any interested doctors please ping here!]
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[voice] 8D
Date: 2010-10-20 02:00 am (UTC)[voice] sob even the bird is trolling him
Date: 2010-10-20 04:14 am (UTC)[going unsaid is the fact that eating something that sometimes has his face is just all kinds of... yeah]
[voice] Poor Nora |D
Date: 2010-10-20 09:33 pm (UTC)[Of course, emotions are next to impossible to detect through thoughtspeech. Clearly, you must be imagining any kind of mocking tone in your head.]
[voice] )8
Date: 2010-10-23 05:21 am (UTC)[HE IS SUSPICIOUS OF THIS SPEEDY CAPITULATION BUT AS LONG AS THE CREEPY BIRD IS BACKING OFF MAN]