therapy

Therapy had never really been an option for Tilly in the years since she had become the Sapphire Spark's bearer. Not that she hadn't had therapy: the government had shoved her in front of dozens of shrinks and pansies to try and get to the root os the girl's problems. But none of them had ever...

Ishvi knocked quietly on the door before entering. Knowing the drill, it was simple enough for him to find a seat, mumble a greeting. He was never exactly calm at these sessions, but after the heaviness of the first couple they'd gotten easier, at least a little. There were bad days, but this...

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Why was Kalik here exactly? He honestly didn't really know. It was real early in the morning and no one around or at least anyone who would pay Kalik any mind. Kalik had approached the building he had visited so many times before in the past week. He knew what doors to pick open so it didn't...

Of course it was gonna be therapy, that was what Thabisa had expected. And still she could already feel her hope pretty much draining away as she walked towards the office of this guy that was supposed to pick her brain. Well, many people had done it before, and it hadn't helped. No one had been...

She had found the office of Aeron Douglas without any major problems despite having very rarely frequented this part of town. Although, Liliana had to say that the heavy oak door with a brass knocker and gargoyles at the entrance made the office seem extremely out of place in such a...

He was not going to tell his father. Angelo had already decided that long before he'd made the appointment. It had taken some wiggling, but the one really good thing about therapists is they tended to be more willing to keep things secret. If the choice was between someone getting therapy in...

Though she finally allowed herself to sleep properly, her internal state required work. She had to Google what counseling was after having it suggested to her. Her society lacked proper mental healthcare. Why worry about the mind when you had to worry about living? Plus the infectious apathy of...

Rory was decidedly uncomfortable. The idea of therapy. Hell, therapy wasn't a word her mother had ever even uttered. Rory couldn't name a time her mom had cursed therapy but Rory had never heard of it, either. So sitting in the waiting room to be seen next was a nerve-wracking experience. Rory...

Theo had never been to a therapist's office in his life. That was something that was about to change in a few minutes. The thing was, he had never thought he needed it. The first part of his life, the majority of it was quite calm. Aside from the whole demon-business he had going on, it was all...

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Box stood outside the discreet door to Valli's office, waiting, impatiently. for 3PM. Well stood is a loose term, Box was floating, cross legged outside Valli's door. The Ouphe had been in therapy since he had started at the academy. Being forced to insult people wasn't a great way to make...

Alma chewed on her pen, holding it between her teeth the way a dog did a bone. It was a habit she had, one that anyone who knew her meant one thing. She was thinking far harder about something than was probably healthy. And she had a lot to think about. She knew vaguely who Valli was. He was a...

Chloe showed up early to her appointment with Valli, just as she did every time back in high school. It was in a block of the day when she had little else to do except study, and the girls were still in class. Chloe had one of her class texts open on her lap. She hadn't turned a page in ten...

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((This is happening before the virus even happened, so no one is sick.)) Remi stood outside the office, waiting for the right time to come in. She was early, so there was no rush to start things, but she was also nervous and on the edge of a panic attack. Everything felt blurry and tight, and...

Cat stood outside of Valli's door for a solid ten minutes. The last time she'd felt this nervous was when she stood outside of Malara's front door on christmas night. This, however... This was a different kind of nervousness. She'd been anxious to be accepted then. Now she was just... Terrified...

Nova was not nervous for her appointment with the therapist. Quite frankly, she knew very little about what she was going to do there, but knew she had control over what was revealed and what was kept hidden. And, if worst came to worst, she could always just make something up. Plus, she had...

Seiken stared at the door with a frown. That was one hell of a name. He glanced down at the paper in his hand again, squinting slightly and tilting his head slowly- this was the right place, right? He sighed- this wasn't a language he was used to at all- it was very different from the many...