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Post by Mihael Keehl on Mar 18, 2010 20:21:55 GMT -5
Blinking, Aruk almost paused. sure that, for just a split second, Kali's eyes had changed color. Was it getting so late that he was starting to see things? Hopefully that wasn't the case because starting in just a few minutes he had to meet up with another client. Rubbing drearily at brown eyes he stopped, sliding his glasses back on before giving Kali another look. Defiantly his imagination. Looks like he needed some coffee. Maybe something sweet to keep him awake? Did he have any lettuce? No, he had left that at home..Darn.
"You're more responsible than most adults I know. Including myself. If I was in your place i would have just walked home without my stuff and sadly, I can't see well enough to walk int he dark so my stuff would be lost to me." Smiling, he pushed the up button, content to leave any more conversation up to Kali as the doors opened back up spilling them into the hallway where his office resided.
(I think we are supposed to finish our meeting before Flames posts.)
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Post by kali on Mar 18, 2010 20:27:10 GMT -5
Kali looked at him and sighed, "I suppose." she said she felt as though her childhood was taken away after her mother died. Then again no one could be a child forever...well maybe Aruk. Kali walked into his office and grabbed her things. "Thanks." she said and walked to the door. She stopped right outside and looked back. "Becareful." she said and walked out of the room.
Kali got outside and threw her skateboard onto the ground. She stepped onto it and started hom sighing. Something told her he needed to live...for now anyway.
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Post by Flames on Mar 20, 2010 10:06:13 GMT -5
Laying on the bed wondering what would come tomorrow, Vergil felt sleep come over him. He wonder about the man who would now be his pychiatrist. Aruk Hishomi. Letting his mind be free from worrying about what were to happen if Aruk was the murdered he let himself be engulfed by the demons and monsters that haunted his dreams.
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Post by Mihael Keehl on Mar 20, 2010 16:28:38 GMT -5
---------Time skip-------------------
Mornings were not the funnest things to wake up to. right off, he'd fallen onto the floor tangled in a mess of sheets and heavy blankets bent on seeing him suffocate. After that little skirmish had ended he'd found himself with a broken coffee pot and no easily attainable source of caffeine.. Ya. Oh, and the worst part...? He still had to finish up a shit load of paperwork that had nothing to do with anything useful but which needed to be done today.. Mornings really sucked. well, mornings involving Aruk that is... Other people seemed to have more luck than he did. Grouping them in the same category wasn't fair.... He was too tired for this but at least he might be able to sneak a cup at work.
running his hands groggily through the thick mess of hair as he tried ineffectively to struggle into the tight black shirt that seemed... Sighing, he tugged harder grimacing when one of the strands managed to catch on the earing. Muttering a string of 'owowow' he jerked the shirt down and over his exposed chest and stomach with little more than an aching ear. Yup, still hated mornings. When that little escapade was finished he stormed around the house. snatching this and that and throwing on the rest of his outfit before stumbling out the door and into the company car. Thank god they company provided there own transportation! He hated walking.
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Post by kali on Mar 22, 2010 21:48:47 GMT -5
Kali left the orphanage and began over to Aruk's office on her skateboard. She knew the way no problem. She had a way of seeing something once and remebering it perfectly. Some said she had a gift but Kali was just observant. She reached the building and picked her skateboard up walking in. Sheflipped her bangs out of her face and stood in the elavator with 2 other people. They looked about 15-20 Kali noted. There was a girl, black hair,green eyes. Most likely here for drug abuse or a death in her family. and the boy, brunette and blue eyes. she coudn't tell with him. she sighed
She reached the floor and stepped off. She walked down the long hallway looking at the numbers on the door. she finally found the Aruk's she sighed flipping her bangs out of her face again though it didn't help much. she put her hand on the doorknob and paused. there was talking inside. Was he with another person? He shouldn't be wasn't it her appointment time. Anywho Kai put her ear to the door quietly curious.
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Post by Flames on Mar 26, 2010 18:46:47 GMT -5
Reaching the building Vergil entered in, hands stuffed in his pocket, and went to the recpionist's desk. "Good Morning" she said with a bright smile," And how may I help you today?" "I have an apointment with the physiciatrist" he said monotonously, chewing slightly on his lollipop. "Oh and what is the name of the physiciatrist?" "Don't remember" Vergil replied. Then waited a few seconds until the receptionist gave him the number and who he was apointed to, Aruk, of course he knew. Vergil made his way to the elevator and went up to the office. When he arrived he saw that there was a boy with brunette hair and blue eyes, and sat down waiting his turn.
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Post by Mihael Keehl on Mar 27, 2010 13:27:47 GMT -5
Smiling he put the boys' folder away, more than n pleased with the results. It had been nearly four months but at least now he was showing signs of recovery and emotional attachment. It had been long going but they were getting past the barrier. slowly, but surely. "Alright Lorn I think that will be it for today. you've done a good job so far and I'd really like to ask you to keep on working on those word puzzles. Even though you're already twenty levels ahead of myself I look forward to trying again." There was nothing but a weak smile in response and a nod but that was good enough.
Poor boy. his mother had gone insane. It was one of the worst cases he'd seen in a while. firstly, his mother had killed his dog, skinned it and hung it over his bed to torment him.. She'd done the same with his father and had actually forced him to wear the kin at one point. It was a miracle he was recovering at all. Especially after his mother tried to skin him... his left arm would always bare the scars. They'd discussed it earlier after quite a bit of reassurance and convincing and it may have helped open him up a bit... He was still scared.. His mother had never been caught. Frowning he rubbed a hand through already messy hair. Stashing the puzzle game for a later time when he would return. Poor kid.
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Post by kali on Mar 28, 2010 11:33:16 GMT -5
Kali backed up as the door opened. The boy, Lorn wasn't it, walked out. He glanced at her and she stared back curiously. His eyes. They showed lost,sadness,fear. Kali was familiar with that but there was somthing else in his eyes. Something Kali was not as familiar with. It was hope, even if it was just a little the boy had some hope. Kali blinked as the boy looked away. She sighed sitting down waiting her turn. The boy puzzled her and she became curious. What had happened to him? She watched as the man infront of her walked into the office.
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Post by Flames on Mar 28, 2010 17:51:52 GMT -5
Seeing the boy walk out of the office, Vergil made his way inside and took a seat waiting for the man in front of him to start talking.
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Post by Mihael Keehl on Mar 29, 2010 17:14:15 GMT -5
Sighing heavily Aruk leaned back into the chair. True, he was pleased with the results but still, for someone to have to go through that and deal with the day to day fear of being found and put under the knife again. It must be very painful. Lazily, he tucked away his glasses, rubbing his eyes furiously with the palm of his hand as Vincent made his way inside and into a chair. Honestly, if he hadn't been expecting more people he wouldn't have noticed him. He was just too quite for a kid. Well, he might very well have a reason to be. It was wrong for him to judge him so early, or at all on that note. These kids weren't here to be judged anyway, they were here to find help. Like... OK, he didn't have an analogy for that one. but, that didn't mean it was any less true.
Sitting up he crossed his feet, studying Vincent head on before speaking. Like the others, this boy seemed rather distance but.. There was more intelligence than fear. how strange? "alright, Vincent right? I don't seem to have a file on you or any history regarding your parents so if you'd be so kind as to explain to me exactly what your here for..? I know it's a rather stupid question but please humor me would you?" It was a very stupid question.. He was here for treatment right? The real question was why he was here? what had happened?
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Post by Flames on Mar 29, 2010 21:34:15 GMT -5
Looking at the man sitting in from of him Vergil looked at him with no interest. "Its Vergil not Vincent and my friend made this appointment for me I have no need to talk about my past with a man I have never met" he said sneering slightly at the thought of letting others know his past. It was his and no phyciatrist or anyone else would find out about it. He layed his head on the chair head (?) and looked back at the office,upside down. " But..."he looked down at his lap before continueing. "One of my friends died in the murders that have been going on lately..I...I keep getting worried if that is going to happen to me...or anyone else and being paranoid....I mean" making tears come out of his eyes he sniffled lightly feeling his breath hitch slightly." I miss her so much I keep pushing everyone away" Vergil then, with a little smirk going in the back of his head, he bursted into tears wrapping his arms around himself shivering slightly.
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Post by Mihael Keehl on Apr 19, 2010 17:40:12 GMT -5
Why the Hell couldn't the people upstairs throw him a bone?! He hadn't even know about the new arrival until today and on top of that they hadn't sent anything up with him so how exactly was he supposed to know his name was Vergil?! you'd think they would have at least sent him up with a nametag or something but even that seemed like too much. What ever happened to support for their patiants? He couldn't connect if he couldn't even get their name right! This little incident only servered to prove that. "I understand, talking about ones past is difficult and I am a complete stranger at this point."
And that was how he expected it to stay for at least a few more sessions. But, as soon as Vergil had settled down he immediantly began... I-It wasn't really commen for patiants to open up this early.... not at all and it was a little unnerving but under the circumstances he couldn't really reject the boy's willingness to explain right? Right. "Vergil." her said gently, moving over to pat the boy awkwardly on the shoulder as he seemed to shake with pain. This was the part he ahted..All the pain. "Vergil, missing someone is completely understandable as well as your harsh feelings tords others at this point. No one can replace a lost firned..." It was commen for victoms like this to view potential friends as threats. To see in their offered freindship a kind of replacement for their old friend and that normaly ended with hostile reactions tords others. Commen, but none-the-less painful. He would have liked to try and comfort him further but there wa sno way to tell how comfortable the boy felt and if he just randomly hugged him.. It probably wouldn't end well so instead Aruk opted for handing him a tissue and gently patting him on the back. "Stranger or not..I'fdlike to hear about this friend of yours if it's not too painful for you?"
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Post by Flames on May 3, 2010 20:43:24 GMT -5
Trying to remember one of the girls that was killed in the time he had been in a gang, he finally remembered the 14 that he had a crush on and she had to babysit him. "W-w-well her name is..." shocking up in tears, he thought to himself what an idiot he was for not remembering her name. "I'm...sorry...I can't mention her name jsut yet...it hurts to much" flinging himself onto the doctor he started to babble what had happened. "We were going out on a date...a-a-and then some how she just collapsed...on the floor I-I-I started to panic and went to go call the ambulance...b-b-ut when i got back she was cold and dead". Sobbing hard he held his grip on the doctor, thinking he was acting like a complete idiot in the back of his mind.
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