I don't know. She was worried about a few things – standard teenage stuff, from what little I know about developmental psychology in the early 21st century – and I was talking her through it, and then she just snapped. Started screaming that I wasn't real. The next thing I know, Dmitri Lang is descending with fire and brimstone and removing her rather forcefully from my presence.
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Date: Nov. 1st, 2010 03:34 pm (UTC)