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Post by lynx on Jun 25, 2009 1:39:17 GMT -5
The door before his assigned room was before them. Two doors, no windows. My, what a wonderful prison. Dr. Katze stood there for a moment [glow=red,2,300]The room awaited them now.
Lynx opened the door, and with a smile he let the other two in before him, what a nice gentleman he was! The strange therapist took out his cellphone, replied a text message with almost a smirk on his features. Cellphone turned off, put away, he stretched somewhat and waited for Xander to get settled on one of the cute chairs.[/glow]
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Post by .xander;; on Jun 25, 2009 2:02:34 GMT -5
after many twists and backwards turns, they arrived at the correct room. xander supposed he couldn’t blame katze that much. the guy was on morphine, after all.
because of you, the wolf laughed. a growl rose in xander’s throat. it’s your fault he bled. you tore him open. and you just missed your chance to finish it. you know you like it. you love it. you love the taste of blood, the scent of fear, the sound of pain. an outright snarl ripped itself out of the lycanthrope’s teeth. the wolf hushed.
so he was making an effort, and the day was still turning out shitty. the wolf didn’t usually think in sentences that long or that often. xander cursed it and entered the room. it was filled with…chairs. chairs that had smiley faces on them.
fuck no.
xander didn’t have to write it to get it across. his expression said it for him. he sat right down on the floor, sitting up and pulling his bent legs in front of him, feet flat on the ground. like a wolf. |
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Post by lynx on Jun 25, 2009 2:14:28 GMT -5
Lynx took his place on the ground too then, and leaned against a smiley chair. He didn't feel the need to have a wall anymore, well, there wasn't one avalible. He was decently close, enough that if he laid down and reached as far as he could he might touch Xander.
As long as Stan was there he felt rather safe. "...Alright then, so where were we?"
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Post by .xander;; on Jun 25, 2009 8:59:07 GMT -5
where were we. well, the last conversation pertaining to therapy had been one that wasn’t in a mood as tense as usual. they had actually been getting along…kind of.
pfft, like xander was going to bring that up.
you were being quiet, he wrote instead. hey, it was the truth.
please note the board was on the ground, between his feet. he was writing upside down so that katze could read it. it didn't look any different than normal. huh. he could probably write backwards, too. |
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Post by lynx on Jun 25, 2009 19:26:52 GMT -5
Lynx nodded his head. "Sorry..." He shifted on his position and placed the bandaged hand in his lap. Tilts slightly. "Why aren't you sitting in a chair anymore, hm? You don't... like chairs?" He saw NOTHING wrong with the smiley-face chairs. He paid for them himself and crap like that after all!
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Post by .xander;; on Jun 25, 2009 21:27:51 GMT -5
xander rolled his eyes and gave a melodramatic sigh.
don’t make such a big deal of everything, he insisted. i happen to dislike chairs that force happiness upon me.
that sounded kind of stupid, since happiness was all someone could ask for. but, hey, it was kind of daunting when it was shoved on you. |
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Post by lynx on Jun 25, 2009 21:31:42 GMT -5
"...They're... just smiley chairs. What's wrong with that, hm?" He shifted once again and looked at the cast.
"Well, I guess I've been prying to you too much. Do you want to pry me for a change? Some people like to do that..." Shrugs a non-scarred shoulder.
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Post by .xander;; on Jun 25, 2009 21:37:47 GMT -5
…was katze seriously letting up? no, that wasn’t possible. he was trying to trick xander. right?
xander didn’t scent deception.
no, he wrote simply. he kind of wanted to, just to see what made the therapist…the way he was. but more than that, he wanted katze to just leave him alone. |
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Post by lynx on Jun 25, 2009 21:49:13 GMT -5
"I promise to leave you alone next session if you probe me the rest of this and the next." He wanted to learn more from the other, yes, he wanted to observe the other in a calmer state than the usual one.
Wasn't this deal too sweet for words? Seriously, Katze knew how to make deals. Plus, Lynx felt talkative!
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Post by .xander;; on Jun 25, 2009 21:56:15 GMT -5
an exasperated wince scrunched up xander’s face. he was not in a talkative mood. he wanted to be left to his own devices. why couldn’t katze leave him alone right now?
yes, he was wound up, but not mad. not even the wolf’s vulgar behavior bothered him presently.
well. if you can’t beat them…
okay. so what’s with supercat? he remembered the photo. didn’t fully believe it, but remembered it. |
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