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originally posted in:The New Dojo
12/16/2017 5:21:48 AM
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Sarah seemed nervous, "Err? Pilot episode?"
She looked rather uncomfortable in her usual Iron Breed Vestiments. Her bronze hair was flowing down her shoulders like a waterfall.
Her hazel eyes scanned the room.
Sarah was apparently an edgelord. Well, she did know a paticuluarly powerful Hive Incantation.
She stuttered, "H-hi, I'm Sarah G-grey."
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“Welcome here, Ms. Grey. Now tell us, what brought you here this evening?” Malcolm would ask her with his unnaturally calming voice.
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She shuddered. This was probably on live television. She was silent for a few minutes. She was scared, "Why I'm here?" Sarah was speechless, until she admitted, "I don't know what to do..."
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“What do you mean by that, Ms Grey?” He asked her with his collected voice.
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"I need, a sense of purpose. A direction," she waa being truthful, "I've trapped myself into a cycle of grief and despair over Finn's death." She fell silent, again, remembering her dead husband, tears starting to fall down her cheeks. "I told myself I wouldn't end up like James.... but I can't escape."
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The doctor was quiet, giving her a moment before speaking. “Finn...was he your husband?”
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She nodded, as she began to sob. Her tears started to pour down her cheeks like waterfalls.
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“Ah, it’s a tragedy to lose a loved one. But....would he want you to be punishing yourself so?”
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She shook her head. "N-no."
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“So you’ve come to that realization, yet you still allow his death to effect you. This is natural, but it is also a great first step towards progress.”
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She nodded. "I see..."
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“Now, you spoke of a man named James, who is he to you?”
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"Dead to me. Dead for real. And a mistake to learn from."
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“Ah, Interesting....Interesting. What was your relationship to the man, before his...expiration date?”
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"I hated him."
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“Errr...yes, but what has he done to deserve such hate?”
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"He stabbed me... on multiple occasions."
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“Well that would do it.” Malcolm would say. “Anywho, you’ve taken the first steps to overcoming your grief. For now, we’ll move on to our next guest!”
