He hated feeling jealous, and especially hated it when he had a strong suspicion there was a good reason for him to be jealous. Just when he thought he could trust Kain, something like this popped up. It really was unfortunate that Kain was so damn persistent. Norman didn't want to even look at him but he knew the therapist wouldn't give up until he agreed. So here he was, determined to make this stay as short as possible. He pushed his way into the room, gave it an idle glance, and made himself at home in the chair.
"All right, I'm here," he said. "The terms from last time still stand, though. I'm not going to say anything if you turn into Sword, and... don't turn into Sen either. Got it?"
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Date: 2007-05-11 08:06 pm (UTC)"All right, I'm here," he said. "The terms from last time still stand, though. I'm not going to say anything if you turn into Sword, and... don't turn into Sen either. Got it?"