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[Dec. 15th, 2008|01:16 am]
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Who: Até and Dr. Skinner
What: Therapy, take two.
When: Wednesday Afternoon.
Where: The Doctor's office.
Warnings: Naw. Possible language?

Being in therapy is great. I spend an hour just talking about myself. It's kinda like being the guy on a date. )
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[Nov. 24th, 2008|11:37 pm]
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Who: Kakia and Edward (and possibly a guest appearance by Henry)
What: PLaytime
Where: Kakia's address
Warnings: Oh yeah.Warnings like whoa. XD.

Edward arrived at the address Kakia had given him at precisely the time she had requested. He was punctual like that. In his line of work, seconds mattered and could mean the difference between life and death. He wasn't thinking about that, exactly, just then. He was thinking about the possibilities of pleasure he was about to experience, if Henry didn't wake up and take away his fun. Of course, if Kakia taped the other man's response and reactions, Edward would enjoy watching the play back. Not quite as enjoyable as seeing the real thing, but one thing he could never do would be see Henry react to anything in real time.

With a wry smile and a stance that spoke of cockiness and self assurance, and a little sex peppered in, Edward made his presence known.
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[Nov. 24th, 2008|03:18 am]
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Who: Até and Dr. Norah Skinner
What: Potential Therapy
When: Wednesday Afternoon
Where: Dr. Skinner's Office
Warnings: Naw.

Até frowned a bit as she looked at the door in front of her, the one that matched the address she'd been given for the psychiatrist. She had almost decided to blow off the appointment she'd made - who met a potential shrink over a computer, and why was she even considering this in the first place? But her sense of responsibility was too strong to just not go, and she couldn't think of a good reason to cancel the thing ahead of time. At least, that's what she told herself. If she allowed herself to think about it too long, she knew she really needed something to get beyond the emotional block or whatever the hell it was that was causing her to get all panicky... and this at least seemed mostly painless. Glancing at her pocket watch, she realized she'd been standing outside too long, and she was now a few minutes late. Annoyed at herself, she knocked against the door, and took a deep breath. She could do this.

[OOC: I'm posting this early, as my family will be descending upon me Wednesday, and I will either be no where near the interwebs, or hiding in a closet with my laptop. Sadly, I suspect the former.]
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