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[notsorude]

I see. Russia...again. Rufus should be here by now.

I am no longer a doctor, but I'm now head of security. As I am the only security guard. Any complaints currently go to me.

Reno, can I have my glasses back now?

Edit: I've picked up my tools...or weapons. Besides the usual syringes I had as a doctor.

[ooc: Rude has a nightstick, taser, and mace]

Comments

[ilymother]

I.. I have a pair of glasses like your's. . .

[notsorude]

Kadaj. Yes?

Hmm. You do?

[ilymother]

T-that's me.

Mhm. . .

[notsorude]

Is there something wrong?

[ilymother]

No!

I mean, I just.. haven't spoke, let alone typed for a while. Since.. my accident.

[notsorude]

I see.

[ilymother]

Yeah. So, I'm.. kind of nervous. I think that's what it is, anyway's.

[notsorude]

Maybe you should talk to your therapist.

[ilymother]

I..

...

I'm afraid.

[notsorude]

Don't be scared.

[ilymother]

H-how do I do that..?

What if everyone I care about leaves me?

[notsorude]

Don't let yourself be scared.

That's not possible.

[ilymother]

But.. I am. I'm terrified.

It isn't..? How do you know?

[notsorude]

Then don't let yourself be terrified. Be what you want.

It just is. I've learned through experience.

[ilymother]

I.. don't understand?

You have?

[notsorude]

Be and feel how you want.

Yes.