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Post by Deleted on Mar 13, 2015 2:41:41 GMT
tara isn't one for shrinks. she knows why she's here - curiosity, boredom - something to chase away the buzzing in her head. quite frankly, the whole thing was getting awfully annoying. dressed modestly, even with her hair tied back, she knocks on the door softly and opens it, peeking her nose through. "hello? i have an appointment at 2."NEVADA RAINES LOL how do appintments work aNYWAYS |
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Post by NEVADA RAINES on Mar 13, 2015 4:00:17 GMT
crinkling paper. a muffled buzz of traffic.
he hears her footsteps before she’s at the door, peeking in, and he’s been expecting her since his last patient left. the book he was reading lays off to the side.
“ms. coleman, i presume? come have a seat.” |
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Post by Deleted on Mar 15, 2015 4:51:04 GMT
she comes in and closes the door behind her, taking a quick survey of the office before taking a seat. she carefully crosses her legs and shifts her ponytail behind her shoulder. "hi. thanks for having me, mr. raines."NEVADA RAINES |
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Mar 20, 2015 22:58:50 GMT
Post by NEVADA RAINES on Mar 20, 2015 22:58:50 GMT
he waits for her to sit with hands folded atop his desk, considering his new client. she is a girl he has no information on from any of his associates, a mystery. even the reasons for her appointment are an enigma.
“my pleasure.” he holds a hand out to her briefly. “and if i may, might i ask what brought you in?” |
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Post by Deleted on Apr 13, 2015 1:42:28 GMT
"um, well." she shifts her gaze to a potted plant briefly; she isn't exactly radiating nervousness. "i might have been more comfortable with seeing a woman, but i heard you were the best, and, well, quality over... gender, i guess." she shrugs. "the thing is, i'm kind of having some... sexual confusion, if you will."NEVADA RAINES |
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