Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27319156-20151018170016/@comment-27235572-20151103233529

((Sigh, I was writing a perfect reply and boom, we had to leave the Apple Store. >.>))

"O-Ok..." Quinn murmured tiredly, resting her head on Calli's lap. It would certainly be more comfortable than laying her head against a window, that was for sure.

While her closed eyes made it seem like she was sleeping, in truth, Quinn was still being a bit observant. While she was not paying attention to every single thing discussed, she still was gleaning the basics of the general conversation. And, what she heard from the Queen wasn't exactly pleasing, but Quinn kept mum about the subject.

Dr. Hedgehog had no such qualms, however.

The pudgy little creature had somehow managed to get herself up onto the seat, crammed into an impossibly tiny space. Still, she had room... because she was a hedgehog. (Duh.)

At first, she had been examining her needle with a rabidly curious manner, as though the mere sight of a medical tool was astonishing to a doctor of her caliber. Because of this, she hadn't heard Calli thank her.

However, like all other servants of the Queen, she paid attention whenever she spoke. Unlike the other servants, Helena had no problem talking back to her, since she was regarded as a very important medical official in Wonderland.

"Oh, leave them be. If someone was trying to imprison me, I wouldn't stand still and let them do it. I would fight back. And besides, if anyone should be blamed for the concussion, it should be that soldier, but of course, he's gone now."

After this little speech, the doctor turned her attention back to her needle, twirling it around in one titchy paw.