[PRP] HEY DOCTOR [Muerte + Akkira ]

[Blasphemoose]

Melancholies

The redblood gave a very resigned grunt of irritation at the older troll's words. Why did all other trolls think this game was so funny? Weirdos, all of them! There was definitely something she'd heard.

"Jeez, why would anyone want to break into your hive?" Visually, she was missing the appeal, but vocally... actually she wasn't totally bored to death, though she did wish that this troll was a lot more interesting. "what's a psychotic evaluation?" she frowned, that didn't sound right. What was the word he just used? It was weird.

"but, uhh.... I heard someone say something about teaching someone a lesson... and then there was a bang that way," She pointed to where she'd heard the noise.  

[Melancholies]

"Psychiatric." He corrected, his head craning upward. "It was probably a branch hitting the roof again, stupid things." Um, Muerte, you lived in a tree.

"Either way there's assuredly no one in my hive." The makeshift kettle whistled at that point, and Muerte set to pouring out the water. A moment later and he got the tea ready to steep. He was fairly convinced that Akkira was hallucinating, but either way he seemed to play along with it. "Why don't you ask them for more details, then?"

He snorted.

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