Altrouge

you'd get packed up

"Well, I don't really know anything about it. I mean, I know we have some dead apostles in Chaldea like Yu Mei Rin." The Therapist would take a moment to think before answering the dead apostle.

"It's only fair you tell me a little about yourself in kind. If not, then conversation is a little one-sided." Cat would open the water bottle, bringing the cold drink to her lips.

༄ ☾ ⋅ Feelıng doɯn on чour luck? Whч not... αsk the tαnukı for some αdvıce? ⋅ ☽ ༄

"Outside of Chaldea maybe. I think when the world's safety hangs in the balance. Someone's gonna come around at some point. You can't really save anything if you're stressed out all the time. It's too much pressure for one person." Cat would grab a cold bottle of water.

"In my experience, it's more the servants that frequently stop by. My door's always open should a mage decide to come in. Not that that what they have to say has to be about magic secrets."

"For starters, I'm one of the few therapists in the Therapy Department." Cat would cross her legs, reaching for the mini-fridge on the other side of her desk next to the couch.

"It can't be any weirder than having space magic." Cat would shrug, placing setting the reading material down.

❝ You want my blood? So be it, praetor. I shall allow it! ❞ Gratefully, Nero opens her neck for Altrouge to indulge to her heart's content.

"My name's Caterina Badwyne, but Cat's fine." The therapist would look up to the vampire's crimson eyes. "There's no need to be super formal with me."

❝ You're talking about Cath Palug? Umu, umu. I shall meet them. ❞ Nero is sparkling.

❝ Another Beast? My sousha, you don't need anyone beside me! ❞

How ya been？

❝ H'oh, is that so? Haha! Surely it is connected to me, am I right? ❞