[is totally on top of this[accursed_rockJune 30 2008, 05:53:00 UTC
note: my keyboard is having problems, so pardon the typos
Zelgadis was surprised to be led away by one of the nurses. Not that he had been up to anything particularly important, but he had grown a mild fondness to the daily routine this god-forsaken place had given him. Regardless, he much preferred routine to monsters.
The nurse knocked on a large white-washed door.
Knowing this place, and not having high-hopes, Zelgadis hoped what was on the other side was not going to kill him. He supposed it was the least he could hope for, considering his past experiences.
Re: [is totally on top of this[damned_doctorsJune 30 2008, 07:53:17 UTC
"Good morning, Mr. Conason," Dr. Disraeli presented his usual greeting when the door swung open, smiling brightly as he observed the boy. Blue eyes just a shade different than "Cloud's", but still just as vibrant. It was a nice change considering most of his patients had hazel coloring their eyes - nice in that perhaps, for once, he wouldn't have any reason to think of his brother in that way over the course of this session. "No need to by shy now. Come on in," he waved the boy in, giving his nurse a thankful smile as well, "My name is Doctor Jizabel Disraeli, and I am to be your therapist during your stay here."
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Zelgadis, at the nod of the nurse's head, entered the room cautiously. The man seemed to be a doctor, like he claimed, though the former-chimera had no idea what a "therapist" was.
With some trepedation, Zelgadis waited for the good doctor to say something.
Re: Backthread wtf!damned_doctorsJune 30 2008, 16:59:38 UTC
He wasn't saying anything just yet, but then again neither had another of his teenagers, young Mr. Chen as it were. And Mr. Malloy could hardly be considered for the act he'd presented.
Continuing to smile, Dr. Disraeli attempted to get the session underway and hopefully get his patient some motivation to speak. "Why don't we try to clear away any nervousness with a conversation, hm? This is our first meeting after all, and I would hate if you continued feeling uncomfortable during the rest of our visits due to a bad start." He leaned back in his chair, attempting to be casual (or as casual as someone in his position was allowed to be). "Would you care to tell me about yourself? What interests you, what does not, any topic is fair today."
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Zelgadis was surprised to be led away by one of the nurses. Not that he had been up to anything particularly important, but he had grown a mild fondness to the daily routine this god-forsaken place had given him. Regardless, he much preferred routine to monsters.
The nurse knocked on a large white-washed door.
Knowing this place, and not having high-hopes, Zelgadis hoped what was on the other side was not going to kill him. He supposed it was the least he could hope for, considering his past experiences.
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With some trepedation, Zelgadis waited for the good doctor to say something.
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Continuing to smile, Dr. Disraeli attempted to get the session underway and hopefully get his patient some motivation to speak. "Why don't we try to clear away any nervousness with a conversation, hm? This is our first meeting after all, and I would hate if you continued feeling uncomfortable during the rest of our visits due to a bad start." He leaned back in his chair, attempting to be casual (or as casual as someone in his position was allowed to be). "Would you care to tell me about yourself? What interests you, what does not, any topic is fair today."
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