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[ofhisword]

[Today in the Fabled Center of Camp (tm), there is a booth with a rather large sign:

THE FEELINGS DOCTORS* ARE IN
* we have hundreds to thousands of years of experience in this field. trust us!

The two people who are seated behind the booth do not look pleased.]

[Elijah and Katherine will both be tagging! we out!]

Comments

[rhymeswithpain]

...

[rhymeswithpain]

Oh.

[impiersonate]

. . . what.

[rhymeswithpain]

What does that say?

[impiersonate]

Something ridiculous. Can't read?

[rhymeswithpain]

...No.

[impiersonate]

I wouldn't be too bothered about it in this instance.

[rhymeswithpain]

Okay.

[impiersonate]

Unless you have any feelings that you're desperate to share.

[rhymeswithpain]

No?

[impiersonate]

Then I guess not.

[rhymeswithpain]

I have... feelings.

[impiersonate]

... about what?

[rhymeswithpain]

[shrugs]

Everything.

[impiersonate]

You'll have to be a bit more specific.

[rhymeswithpain]

Not important.