Citizen's Complaint || Isaakken
@isaac-morey
Drakken was angry.
What else was new?
The reason for his most recent blow up was the fact that his and Sarina's house had somehow become a refuge for hedgehogs. A trio of them had somehow wandered into the garage and gone to town on one of the robotics he had been working on. All the wires had been chewed through, making weeks of work futile.
He had managed to get them out, back into the wild of the suburban streets, but he felt a deep seated need to go yell at someone about this. Drakken had grabbed his chewed up robot part and started toward Town Hall in a huff.
He didn't stop, even as people asked him if he had an appointment or what he was doing there or who he was there to see, until he was inside the Board's offices. There was only one person in there. Drakken stomped over to their desk, threw the part onto it, and demanded, "What are you going to do about this?"












