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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 24, 2005 23:54:27 GMT -5
"and just how do you plan on finding out what's wrong with me, assuming there's anything wrong with me at all?" Freak Boy asked.
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Post by Karina Bassarov on Jan 24, 2005 23:54:56 GMT -5
I guess we both don't look you age. Karina walks around and sits down on the couch. Any habits I should know about? Other than the shrinking and growing?
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Post by Oneiroi on Jan 24, 2005 23:55:52 GMT -5
"I am not a mere psychologist. I am also a telepath of considerable ability. I could walk your mindscape and demonstrate to you exactly what it is that plagues you."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 24, 2005 23:56:39 GMT -5
"Thanks, I will take you up on that offer."
Bassarov sits back down in his chair and starts to read.
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Post by Frank Richardson on Jan 24, 2005 23:56:42 GMT -5
"Hmmmm..." Frank thinks for a second. "Well, nothing quite as interesting as changing sizes or walking around the house naked." he says. "But I do have trouble sleeping... that's about it."
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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 24, 2005 23:57:41 GMT -5
"So you ARE a mental hacker and a pill pusher." Freak Boy says, now putting his feet up.
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Post by Oneiroi on Jan 25, 2005 0:00:16 GMT -5
I smile.
"Psychology is not mentally hacking. Telepathy, on the other hand, well, I never said that my telepath abilities do not possess that capability. What? Are you afraid of what I can reveal within your own mindscape? It is not as if I can enter it at will."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 25, 2005 0:00:58 GMT -5
"Freakboy, show him a little respect. We don't want to scare off other rebels." Bassarov says, looking up from his book for just a moment. He returns to his reading.
(I have some reading to do, later everyone)
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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 25, 2005 0:02:21 GMT -5
"I'm not afraid. I already know what bothers me, and considering all that, then I'm as mentally healthy as one can be - WAIT!" Freak Boy puts down the paper and stands up.
"Nah ah! I'm not falling for this. You get me all talketive with you by entering an innosent conversation, then you tell me to lay down, then the next thing you know I'm telling you about finding my parents corpses in-d**n IT!!"
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Post by Karina Bassarov on Jan 25, 2005 0:03:56 GMT -5
Well, the only way to deal with isomina is to go party hopping all night, get drunk and pass out at the doorstep near dawn. Karina sighs, as if she is remembering good times.
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Post by Frank Richardson on Jan 25, 2005 0:06:23 GMT -5
"Well, I don't know about party hopping, but I'm all for grabbing some beers and getting nuts-faced. I think I've earned a drink after being tortured by a vampire...
"How about it?" he asks, standing up.
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Post by Oneiroi on Jan 25, 2005 0:07:34 GMT -5
I chuckle.
"Finding your parent's corpses?" I ask innocently.
"In any event, you may view it as a trick or not, but I have found that the ability to enter a mindscape has served me greatly in the elimination of many psychosis such as schizophrenia and depression within people's minds. In any event, the 'lying down' is a common misconception. We psychologists feel it important to establish visual contact with our patients."
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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 25, 2005 0:10:01 GMT -5
"Fine then... enter my mind, but I can guarantee you that you won't like it." he paused and sat down. "Prepare to see what cannot be seen..."
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Post by Karina Bassarov on Jan 25, 2005 0:14:11 GMT -5
Karina hops up and heads for her bedroom. I'm all for it. But I hate beer. I prefer sake. She starts to yank out random clothing from her closet. She yanks out a few pair of men's jeans and a shirt. I've got some guy clothes, if you want to change.
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Post by Frank Richardson on Jan 25, 2005 0:16:09 GMT -5
"I'm fine for now." Frank said. "So, let's go."
He opened the door and stood, waiting for Karina to walk out. "You lead the way, since you no doubt know the best places to go."
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