Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20170704201937/@comment-28358106-20170709064047

(Hound) "Well, not to contradict you, Sam," Thomas says, aware of what doing just that might involve, "But it's probably a good idea to at least talk to him about it.  You're a family, so it would only make sense to---"

"What, you a family shrink now? You got a couch where people can lie down and tell you their problems for a hundred marks an hour?" Cyndwella says, her arms folded.

Thomas' face remains flat. "Yes, yes, and no. Licensed by the Office of Interspecies Therapy Accreditation.  My couch is actually a setee, because I find people more likely to open up when they're in a home-like setting.  And counseling is provided free by the state, because my clinic is state-sponsored."

Cyndwella opens up her mouth, then shuts it. "Hunh," she mumbles.

Partha pauses at Heide's apprehension, she herself seeming hesitant. At the mention of playing, however, she looks up to Roxanne. "...Yes," she says simply, and quietly. She looks back to Heide. "Are...you playing dolls? I have a doll.  Ama made her for me, her name is Wa.  She's not here, though.  Can I still play?"