𝘓𝘰𝘶𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘙𝘺𝘢𝘯
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Finch leans back into her seat, she takes a deep breath and thinks long and hard, trying her best to find the root cause. “Well.. a million things, I suppose. Seasonal depression, anxiety, sex life..” She stops herself before she lists too many things. She didn’t want—

Finch listens, trying to wrap her head around what Louise is telling her. Shes no psychiatrist so a lot of what she’s saying is a little foreign to her. The tea certainly didn’t help.. “Happy? Right now, I would say yes, overall? I’m not sure, that’s partly why I’m here.”

—had her answer. “Rudeness, it may ruin my mood only but once my mood is ruined it throws off my whole day, ruining that too.”


—courtesy to not bombard me.” Finch smiles, taking one more sip before answering the doctor’s question. “I would say I’m doing okay today, but that can always change at a moments notice.”


perfect… she’s on her way now.

mm, a risk they seriously doubt exists. sure, why not? they'd like to see her as soon as possible. they're fascinated, now.

pff, as if she could ever make them do anything like that. they'd like to see her try. no, they mean it; they'll go to a session, just to let her try.




