THERAPY~squared

[lynx]

Looks at Xander, the nicest, sweetest expression on his features.

"I just can be..."

The pauses before answering to the other's words once again. "Well..."

He looked to the side. "...I just know that you're a good person in there... You're not an evil person; I've met evil."

[.xander;;]

the return of the stupid. and right when he thought they were getting somewhere, too. the patient was almost wishing he could have the notorious dr. luzere back. at least he had been a jerk. katze was just too…nice.

i tried to eat you, remember? the lycanthrope wrote with a scoff. how is that not evil?

[lynx]

Looks at the other plainly. "Will you just listen to me? I've been at this job for seven years now; I KNOW good people from evil people. I've met evil people. You're not one of them, sure, you do bad things... but what you did is something I'm not going to blame you for. I forgive you for it, Xander..."

Shifts, and looks at his wrist. "Besides, I do have a question--if a werewolf bites you; you become a werewolf, right?"

[.xander;;]

xander’s eyes narrowed distastefully at katze. why do you have to be so noble? it’s always the forgiving ones who get stabbed in the back. how can you not know that by now? maybe katze only feigned stupidity, and was tricking him.

not you, the lycanthrope retorted. you’re a lucky little shit. i transformed because i went wild, not because the moon willed me to. you got bitten during the day. it’s the night that makes the curse potent.

[lynx]

"Mmm... I am going to forgive you, and you can deal with such forgiveness." He said calmly. Then shifted once again, back hurting. He sighed a little.

"Ahh~ So if you bite me at night I'll be a werewolf." Nods. "I guess next time you bite the hell out of me I'll make sure it's night?"

[.xander;;]

deal with forgiveness? like that was going to happen. who accepted forgiveness from others when one didn’t forgive himself?

xander was attentive enough to notice katze’s discomfort, but didn’t mention it. what did he care?

at the therapist’s next words, however, xander cared greatly. he snarled ferociously at katze, severely offended. don’t even joke about it, asshole!

[lynx]

"I'm trying to cope with facing the man who almost killed me with humor, am I allowed to do that now?" He asked softly, shifting. "I'm not all smiles and happiness--just ninety percent!"

Someone wants to kill him, it was probably Xander... most likey his body guard that was standing there silently too.

[.xander;;]

no. no, he wasn’t. not when that humor was in bad taste.

no! he scrawled defensively. you can’t even begin to fathom what it’s like! you have no right to joke about it!

no, stan didn’t want to kill katze. if anything, he wanted to punch xander for being so impossible.

[lynx]

"...Hm. I almost died being attacked by a wolf; whereas you just got bit on the hand. I believe in the comaprisons of a possible changing bite; my experiance was much worse." Lynx was a little pouty right now, and didn't know Stan was on his side.

That would make him feel so much better inside, btw.

"I'm sorry for my comment, I'll refrain."

[.xander;;]

unfortunately for lynx, stan was a guard, not a behavior coach. so xander didn’t get punched unless xander tried to eat someone.

speaking of. xander was currently giving katze a death glare that put any and all other death glares to shame. you were scared for one day, he bristled. one day. you don’t know what it’s like to live in fear every moment of your life.