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“we are.” ahe laughs good-naturedly. “we sure are.”

amelia walks into a cafe, starting to look at the menu until someone catches her eye. “oh my goodness, your outfit is lovely!” she exclaims, adjusting her glasses.

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Amelie barely dragged themselves outside. It hasn't felt like leaving their apartment for a few days. They didn't even bother with dressing up more weater appropriate, straight up putting one of faer band tshirts.

"Hm¿? Oh,thank you very much."

They glance up at the other person, giving them a slight smile.

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“that’s alright, no worries.” she grins. “amelie? huh. i’m amelia.”

amelia walks into a cafe, starting to look at the menu until someone catches her eye. “oh my goodness, your outfit is lovely!” she exclaims, adjusting her glasses.

@terminus-therapy

Amelie barely dragged themselves outside. It hasn't felt like leaving their apartment for a few days. They didn't even bother with dressing up more weater appropriate, straight up putting one of faer band tshirts.

"Hm¿? Oh,thank you very much."

They glance up at the other person, giving them a slight smile.

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“slaughter? really?” she giggles. “i don’t think i would have suspected that.”

amelia walks into a cafe, starting to look at the menu until someone catches her eye. “oh my goodness, your outfit is lovely!” she exclaims, adjusting her glasses.

@terminus-therapy

Amelie barely dragged themselves outside. It hasn't felt like leaving their apartment for a few days. They didn't even bother with dressing up more weater appropriate, straight up putting one of faer band tshirts.

"Hm¿? Oh,thank you very much."

They glance up at the other person, giving them a slight smile.

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“is it?” she hums. “i tend to find it to be the least interesting. but it is mine, and i love it nonetheless.”

amelia walks into a cafe, starting to look at the menu until someone catches her eye. “oh my goodness, your outfit is lovely!” she exclaims, adjusting her glasses.

@terminus-therapy

Amelie barely dragged themselves outside. It hasn't felt like leaving their apartment for a few days. They didn't even bother with dressing up more weater appropriate, straight up putting one of faer band tshirts.

"Hm¿? Oh,thank you very much."

They glance up at the other person, giving them a slight smile.

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“oh!” she hums. “i suppose web makes sense, though i doubt i’d have guessed it.”

amelia walks into a cafe, starting to look at the menu until someone catches her eye. “oh my goodness, your outfit is lovely!” she exclaims, adjusting her glasses.

@terminus-therapy

Amelie barely dragged themselves outside. It hasn't felt like leaving their apartment for a few days. They didn't even bother with dressing up more weater appropriate, straight up putting one of faer band tshirts.

"Hm¿? Oh,thank you very much."

They glance up at the other person, giving them a slight smile.

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she lights up. “oh yes, he’s one of my clients.” she nods. “you know him as well?”

amelia walks into a cafe, starting to look at the menu until someone catches her eye. “oh my goodness, your outfit is lovely!” she exclaims, adjusting her glasses.

@terminus-therapy

Amelie barely dragged themselves outside. It hasn't felt like leaving their apartment for a few days. They didn't even bother with dressing up more weater appropriate, straight up putting one of faer band tshirts.

"Hm¿? Oh,thank you very much."

They glance up at the other person, giving them a slight smile.

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“end.” she smiles. “but recognizing small things is a part of my job.”

amelia walks into a cafe, starting to look at the menu until someone catches her eye. “oh my goodness, your outfit is lovely!” she exclaims, adjusting her glasses.

@terminus-therapy

Amelie barely dragged themselves outside. It hasn't felt like leaving their apartment for a few days. They didn't even bother with dressing up more weater appropriate, straight up putting one of faer band tshirts.

"Hm¿? Oh,thank you very much."

They glance up at the other person, giving them a slight smile.

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“it tends to come with my job.” she hums. “you get good at recognizing these things when you’re a therapist.”

amelia walks into a cafe, starting to look at the menu until someone catches her eye. “oh my goodness, your outfit is lovely!” she exclaims, adjusting her glasses.

@terminus-therapy

Amelie barely dragged themselves outside. It hasn't felt like leaving their apartment for a few days. They didn't even bother with dressing up more weater appropriate, straight up putting one of faer band tshirts.

"Hm¿? Oh,thank you very much."

They glance up at the other person, giving them a slight smile.

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“are you… alright?” she asks cautiously. “i don’t mean to pry, you just look much more tired than spiral avatars i’ve seen typically do.”

amelia walks into a cafe, starting to look at the menu until someone catches her eye. “oh my goodness, your outfit is lovely!” she exclaims, adjusting her glasses.

@terminus-therapy

Amelie barely dragged themselves outside. It hasn't felt like leaving their apartment for a few days. They didn't even bother with dressing up more weater appropriate, straight up putting one of faer band tshirts.

"Hm¿? Oh,thank you very much."

They glance up at the other person, giving them a slight smile.

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“of course.” she smiles. “have a lovely day.”

When Orion finishes saying goodbye to their mother, they knock on the door of the office.

“Hello?”

“oh, hello!” amelia smiles, opening the door. “can i help you?”

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“i’ll put you down for wednesday at five, does that work for you?” she hums. “i really didn’t mean to cut you off, i just want you to have as much space as you need to discuss it, hon.”

When Orion finishes saying goodbye to their mother, they knock on the door of the office.

“Hello?”

“oh, hello!” amelia smiles, opening the door. “can i help you?”

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“right, right, love, i don’t mean to put a damper on this, but we only have five minutes, and this… it seems like you might need more time than that to discuss this.” from what shirke’s said about pandora, she knows for certain he will. “can i ask what time you’d like to come next week? i have a good amount of openings, so tell me what works for you.”

When Orion finishes saying goodbye to their mother, they knock on the door of the office.

“Hello?”

“oh, hello!” amelia smiles, opening the door. “can i help you?”

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“i… i don’t believe i- oh! i think i may have heard the name before. why?” she asks, curious.

When Orion finishes saying goodbye to their mother, they knock on the door of the office.

“Hello?”

“oh, hello!” amelia smiles, opening the door. “can i help you?”

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“i know a couple of things. going on with what, exactly?”

When Orion finishes saying goodbye to their mother, they knock on the door of the office.

“Hello?”

“oh, hello!” amelia smiles, opening the door. “can i help you?”

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“that’s fair.” she nods. “i can’t quite blame you for that.” she glances at the clock. 15 minutes left. “is there anything else you’d like to discuss, dear?”

When Orion finishes saying goodbye to their mother, they knock on the door of the office.

“Hello?”

“oh, hello!” amelia smiles, opening the door. “can i help you?”

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“i know that’s hard to believe.” she sighs. “but you didn’t choose this. and… and even if yoy do want to Choose it, that’s okay too.”

When Orion finishes saying goodbye to their mother, they knock on the door of the office.

“Hello?”

“oh, hello!” amelia smiles, opening the door. “can i help you?”

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“i know, honey. it’s scary and it’s hard. but if they choose not to listen to you, there… there isn’t really much you can do in that situation. you can try to calm yourself, to focus on your breathing, but i’m aware how hard that is for desolation touched folks like yourself. this isn’t your fault, orion. i promise.”

When Orion finishes saying goodbye to their mother, they knock on the door of the office.

“Hello?”

“oh, hello!” amelia smiles, opening the door. “can i help you?”