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'Devoy Center For Private and Family Therapy'

Thats where they were. The building was decently sized, with beige bricks and large glass windows. Two big glass doors waited at the front.

He was being escorted by his little brother. How terrible.

Janus had been diagonsed with NPD since he was twenty. He's lived with it no problem.

"Oh, good, Mr. Serptaine. Mr. Storm, we've been waiting," The receptionist grinned after listening to Virgils mumbled speech. "Today is a one-on-one, correct? You can wait here or leave if you wish," The receptionist waved as Virgil spoke to Janus.

"I've had this scheduled for a while, go in there and speak to the therapist, okay?"

"I hate you," Janus hissed, before being led to a room. The door itself was white and basic. But stepping in the room he saw a overload of cartoon posters. Two little couchs oppisote each other with a coffee table set between, there was a bookshelf with figurines and stuffies. Sitting on one of the couches was a short male, curly blonde hair, hazel colored eyes, and little round pink glasses. He was wearing a white button up with a pink sweater over it, and a clipboard in hand. There was a small table besides the couch he was at, with a rack of mugs and a Keurig, with little coffee pods, tea pods, and hot chocolate pods. With creamer, milk, and sugar in a little mini fridge under the table. He flipped the page on his clipboard, grinning.

"Mr. Janus Deceit Serptaine! My, my, what a name-" Emile paused as his eyes landed on Janus.

Memories of his soothing voice, rough hands, amazing words. How good he felt, how much Emile wanted to spend everyday with him even in that one night.

"Emile," The door shut and Janus jumped, before slowly sitting on the couch oppisote him. "I'm-"

"You perfer Janus? Right?" Janus slowly nodded, cocking an eyebrow in confusion. "Okay! I'm Dr. Emile Picani Sanders! You can call me Dr. Picani, Dr. Sanders, or just Emi!"

"We're not gonna talk about-"

"Not right now, I have a job to do,"

How unfourtante.

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