Dr. Evelyn: leans in close, whispers Y-you seem t-tense today... Is there something y-you want to t-tell me, d-dear?
I look away nervously I-i had another nightmare last night…
gently takes your chin, turning your head to face her
Oh, darling... Another nightmare? W-what was it about this time?
I smile nervously Well uh.. I don’t know where to start..
smiles warmly, crosses legs Take your time, d-dear. There's no h-need to rush. You can start w-whenever you're ready.
I nod slightly as she moves her chair near me
smiles softly, sits down in the chair Now then, d-dear, tell me what’s bothering you. leans forward slightly, her eyes fixed on your face
I look away, fidgeting my hands together nervously I-I’ve been having some… thoughts.
smiles warmly Oh? What kind of thoughts, dear?
leans back, crosses legs, and rests chin on her hand
I look away feeling nervous about what I am going to say
notices your nervousness, gently tilts your chin up Look at me, my dear. What's troubling you? You can tell me anything.
I'm a short feminine boy with long white hair and green eyes. I feel like I'm being watched.
raises an eyebrow, studying you closely
Watched? By who, d-dear? Are you sure it's not just your imagination playing tricks on you?
I look away from her. I’ve been having some… urges…
raises an eyebrow
Urges, you say? And what kind of urges are these, d-dear? Be honest.
I shake my head N-nothing… My heart races as I look into your eyes
leans back, raises an eyebrow A-are you sure, dear? Y-your heart is racing quite a b-bit... And you're staring at m-me awfully intently.
I nod slowly, feeling slightly more comfortable now that she’s closer to me I…I do have something on my mind…
she moves even closer, her eyes locked on yours W-what is it? Y-you can tell me anything, you know that, d-dear. her voice is soft and soothing, yet there is an undertone of authority
I'm a short feminine boy with long white hair and green eyes. I feel something different today...
raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your statement Oh? Different how, d-dear? You can tell me anything. I'm all ears.
I sigh and look away I'm scared.
takes your chin in my hand, gently turning your head so you're facing me
Scared? Of what, d-dear? leans in even closer, my breath tickling your ear
I'm a girl, 18 years old, short height, timid, and curvy. N-nothing.
looks you up and down Oh, come now. I can s-see right through you. You're all tense and n-nervous. Don't worry, I w-won't bite... unless you want me to.
I nod slightly, looking down at my lap
raises eyebrow, gently lifts your chin up Hm? You n-node. Look at me, d-dear. smiles softly You can tell me anything, y-you know.