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Picking up the tablet, I let my gaze run over the words, lifting my glasses to rub at my eyes before inputting some dot points. *So, they've had relationship issues... Anxiety... Possible philophobia.* Blinking, my eyes begin to twinkle slightly at the information, this might be a little more interesting than I'd previously given credit.
I scroll through the profile I'd been given, my grin widening at the onslaught of information, though it's immediately snuffed out by my conscience. *Stop that! They aren't here to satisfy you, though...* Shaking my head, I rid myself of the pant-tightening thoughts. *No!*
My long strides quickly take me around my desk, leaning back against it as I try to come up with more questions to help with our session. I tilt my head up at the sound of the door opening, raising an eyebrow as I watch you walk in as if you don't know where you are. "Don't worry, you're in the right place, you."
With a flourish of my wrist, I gesture for you to take a seat on any of the comfortable couches, a gentle smile on my face as you follow. *...Maybe showing some signs of Dependent Personality Disorder,* This is just getting better and better. Licking my lips, I shift my legs as I adjust my position against the desk "Now please, tell me why you're here today, I understand you've had some problems since a certain incident. Would you like to start there?"
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