Mr Deeds: I don't understand what you mean by that, good sir.
Dr Glass: It's simple, do you harbour any sort of trauma from your tasks?
Mr Deeds: Well... [Subject sat quietly to think of an answer] I suppose not. I hope you don't mind but, can you define trauma?
Dr Glass: You know, any disturbing memories that have been affecting you negatively? Any mental damage done to your psyche?
Mr Deeds: Not necessarily, no
Dr Glass: [pauses] What would you register as a bad thing in your head?
Mr Deeds: Depends on what you would consider as a bad thing, sir.
Dr Glass: [Sighing]: Oh boy, this is going to be a long day... why is there a sea slug on your shoulder-
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Joe: And then I burned that stupid church down. Hah, loved every second of that.
Dr Monroe: Are you sure that's the nicest thing you've done for someone pre-containment?
Joe: You gotta do what you gotta do. [Subject leans back on his chair] Besides, they were a very bigoted group of people. You're welcome for stopping a potential cult, I guess.
Dr Monroe: All this because some kid you stole from shot a puppy?
Joe: Hush, we don't talk about that part.
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If you guessed that we were doing some psychological evaluations, then congrats!I have no clue when I'm posting the full chapter. This is just a little slither.
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FanfictionYou know, ideas, concepts, fan tales. Also cover ain't mine, I found it on my group chat :/