Her

[lynx]

The only words he could truly say to the other without screwing this up was as stated:

"You do know, it's in there... All you must do, dear Xander, is listen." With that, he sat down and was silent. Tiredly he gazed at the board, waiting for the next thing to be written upon it.

After the night of fretting, thinking, worrying, when it finally wound down from a sort of mini-climax; poor Katze was exhausted.

[.xander;;]

the pain began to dissipate into anger once again. seriously, katze’s persistence was getting very out of hand. and that freaky magic trick thing he had just pulled on xander to get him to talk without choking up! what the hell was that?

i just told you, i don’t know. the glare had returned to accompany the anger.

[lynx]

"Then how about you shut up, stop growling, and actually listen?" Very exhausted talk, he slunk more into his precious chair. He definately meant shutting up and stop growling part. Damnit what was he, just a pissy-factory?! (Lol, that was ALL Tiffers from the 'He definately.... and on. Seriously.)

[OMG I DIDN'T NOTICE 100 POSTS! LOL FTW TY! <3]

[.xander;;]

how the hell do you expect me to listen to anything when you never shut up?

two pissy factories! xander was rather peeved off that katze had hypnotized him into talking. how rude of him. he should play fair like all the other psychiatrists! they all gave up on xander. yay for them! those were the ones he ended up liking.

[[CONGARTOOLAYSHUNS ON 100 POOSTS]]

[lynx]

Shoots what should've been a glare, but only became a ray of happiness that shot and hit Xander. He shut up, and started to nod off into sweet dreamland. Dearest Lynx needed beddy-by. Sure, Tifferny wants bedders but she's not tired yet. =D LOL.

Lynx was not asleep yet! But he dreamed of sugar-plums. Mentally wanting to, at least.

[.xander;;]

xander was not bloody likely to willingly help katze out on his quest for deep answers to stupid questions. instead he sang this song:

dead i aaam the one, exterminaaating son
sliiipping throouuugh the trees, straaangling the breeze
dead i aaaam the sky, watchiiing aaangels cry
while they slooowly turn, conquueeering the worm

diiiiig through the ditches,
buuuuurn through the witches
i slaaaaam in the back of my
draguulaaaaaa!!!!11

[lynx]

Sigh. "Think about it or I'm going to start talking!' Threatens this! And huffs a little, getting pouty because the other was being completely unreasonable! He was being a nice guy now and giving him time and all he got was icky lyrics!

Whatever. Katze was in a pouting stage, and it quite clearly showed!

[.xander;;]

xander was not a very forgiving person. especially not when it came to therapists. so what if he was being nice now?! he had still mentally tortured him for the past two days!

you ripped his throat out. he has a right to be mad, he felt the wolf laugh. great. he had almost forgotten about that. now he felt bad again. anyway, he wasn’t scared of katze. not even katze’s big mouth.

[lynx]

He didn't care if he was a threat or not. The doctor muttered something, slunk to his desk, and downed a caffinated drink (WARNING! WARNING! DANGER! DANGER!) like it was a milkshake. Blinks a few times, and then goes back to his chair to wait for the other to come up with the answer.

He swore he was going to have to hypnotize this man!

[.xander;;]

we’re going to be here a while. you know that, right?

and they were there. they were there for a long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, while.