[Anon Text]

[tentacletrainer]

Dr. Mouse here. You may not know me, but I am certainly coming to know all of you. And I'm observing a lot of tension in the air as of recently. Recently being within the past twenty four hours.

Oh goodness.

Now, from all I'm gathering this is over some simple information gathering from your fellow tower goers, correct? Perhaps you should explain it to me a little better if not. I promise I'm a very patient person and am willing to listen as long as needed until I understand your situation. But if I am correct, is it really the surveys that are causing your aggravation? Are these simple questions that you are in no way forced to answer truly your problem? Or are you merely using them and the persons posing the questionnaires as an outlet for your anger?

How do you really feel, my little mice?

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text; anon

[tentacletrainer]

[[And there's no way she doesn't know who this is.]]

Hungry? Well, there is both a Cafeteria and a Restaurant to assist with that problem, my mystery patient. Is there any particular reason why you haven't satiated this hunger yet?

text; anon

[ghostytrainer]

[Do you, Rose? Do you? it could be any hungry bystander! Look the anon below him asked about cheese. Couldn't that just as equally be the person you think this is?]

Well I was going to but then I got distracted by this post of yours. So I guess that means that you are the reason I have yet to indulge the munchies, Doctor.