*door bursts open and Arwen comes in shaking*
Arwen: Is this the therapy place?
K: Yes but we're already in a session, maybe you should try...
Arwen: I don't care! *grabs mouth of Sauron and chucks him out the window* I NEED THERAPY!
K: Yes...I can..erm...see that...but you know what, I'm off duty now so why don't you just talk to therapist Q? *runs out of the room reallyfast, and throws a very confused Q inside*
Q: Um...hello there...do you, uh, need therapy or something?
Arwen: YES I DO NEED THERAPY YOU IDIOT!! WHY ELSE WOULD I BE HERE? *growls menicingly*
Q: Just a wild guess...but is it because of you...uh...anger managementissues?
Arwen: I DO NOT HAVE ANGER MANAGEMT ISSUES! WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT! *throws chair into wall*
Q: Uh...right. Of course you don't, how silly of me. So then...what kind of therapy to you need?
Arwen: *loses her temper immediatly and looks very depressed* Marrage counceling.
Q: Well, this is more of a therapy clinic...we don't really do marrage counceling.
Arwen: Good! Because I'm not married!
Q: But you just said..
Arwen: SHUT UP! *blushes and loses temper again* Sorry...sorry. You see, my fiance, Aragorn...you know, the king of Gondor...he left me standing at the alter.
Q: I see...go on.
Arwen: He left me for some @$#&*! blonde crossdressing sheild maiden!
Q: And this makes you upset?
Arwen: WHAT DO YOU THINK??? OF COURSE IT MAKES ME UPSET!!!!! OOOOOO IF I COULD GET MY HANDS ON ARAGORN RIGHT NOW I'D...
Q: You'd what?
Arwen: *casts eyes down* I'd probably sob my head off and beg him to come back.
*door creeks open and in steps...*
[ January 02, 2003: Message edited by: Daewen ]
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