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... tch! Dreck, where are we?

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Fuck. You're a shrink, aren't you.

I am.

Haven't we had enough of shits like you?

Were you a patient of mine?

Tch. No, but I know I've had enough with the shrinks.

[ He shuts up for a moment, pondering. :o He could have sworn he just ran into this Asch a little bit ago. ] Hm.

So what now, doc? What possible reason could you have to look like me?

Have you meet the others? They may have a better explanation than I.

Other shrinks wouldn't know their asses if they had both thumbs shoved up them.

You're quite the rude one.

Don't have a reason to be nice.

No, I suppose you don't. [ He's.. very calm at the moment. On the account he already ran into another person like this. ]

So, what's the treatment this time? Talk about my fucking feelings? About the kidnapping and how they had a baby right after I got back? Loading me up with enough meds to drop a dino? Trying to get Asch or Luke to talk first?

I have no reason to give you treatment, if you do not want treatment. And I don't know about your history, so I can't really help you there.

*snorts* First time I've heard that.

Really?

It's all "help you" this and "cure you" that from the other quacks.

Well, as you can see. I'm not like other quacks. If a person doesn't want help, then I can't force them.

*snorts*

[ STARES. ]

*leans up against the wall, closing his eyes*

... [ Cautiously gets closer to him. ] Is everything alright?

Why wouldn't it be?

You seem tired.

Traveling takes a lot out of you.

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