When the deer met the snake, or spider, or whatever(Alice)

Teufel hobbled his way down the hall to his locker. Being recently crippled and dickless, walking had became such a hard problem, especially when he had to wear leg braces and crutches, which sorta helped, but not really. People stared, mainly at the two small black antlers on his head, but still at his legs, which were still covered in medical bandages, not bound together though. Looking around but moving on he continued the long walk to the locker.

@alice