Oh, sorry. She kind of pretended to be my therapist, and then kidnapped me. You'd... probably better ask Loki who she was, really. We met the real one, but only for about five seconds. He didn't seem very comfortable around her.
I'm just saying, I don't exactly know who she was. Just that Loki made her appear.
Trust is probably easier if you can tell when he's lying. And if it's been more than a week since all this happened, which it is for him and everyone else. I'm still having nightmares about being a chair.
I don't know, to be honest. There's not much more to say, I just got myself trapped in a shape I didn't choose and couldn't get out of. By something that still looked like my mom at the time.
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Until then, I still trust him.
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Trust is probably easier if you can tell when he's lying. And if it's been more than a week since all this happened, which it is for him and everyone else. I'm still having nightmares about being a chair.
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did you just say you were a CHAIR?
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[SO MUCH LIE.]
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[Deliberate evasion of the question, yup.]
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Jesus, Teddy. If you need to talk to someone, I'm here. I won't tell anyone what you say.
[ If he doesn't want to worry his boyfriend with it, that is. She wouldn't, if she were him. ]
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Talk later, yeah? When you've settled.