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Post by .xander;; on Mar 27, 2010 23:56:13 GMT -5
today was one of those bad days. all xander wanted to do was laze around and curse the world but more importantly, himself. the poor guy was perpetually depressed. it was kind of sad, really.
anyway, xander came in for session today all mopey and dragging his feet. he just wasn't happy. poor kid. |
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Post by lynx on Mar 28, 2010 17:04:55 GMT -5
Lynx smiled brightly as the man walked into the room, greeting him with his usual smile and holding a large milkshake, having had most of it down--his hair today was braided, the bangs styled slightly--he looked more feminine than usual.
"So then, Xander, how are you feeling today?"
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Post by .xander;; on Mar 28, 2010 17:16:09 GMT -5
did the posture and pouty face not speak for him? oh, well. katze was like that. at least he never changed.
xander plopped down on his chair, picked up the marker and the board. it wasn't that he was angry. if he was, he would write something bitingly sarcastic. he was just sad. so he just said, bad. |
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Post by lynx on Apr 14, 2010 21:54:02 GMT -5
"Why are you feeling like that? Did something happen? You were in such a chipper mood the other day..." He frowned a bit, tilting his head at the other for a few moments. "Well, maybe... Is there something I could do to cheer you up?"
What? He wanted to help!
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Post by .xander;; on Apr 14, 2010 22:05:56 GMT -5
nothing happened, thought xander. jesus christ, what didn't happen. everything happened. every shitty thing that ever happened just kept piling and piling up on him every day. it was horrible. he could never be happy. it was impossible.
no, he wrote half-heartedly. his hand was slower than usual. |
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