We all have habits. My place is The Entertainment Feed. People may be around, generally, but there are private rooms for people who don't want to be around other people. We can use one of those.
If you didn't trust your girlfriend, I'd question your judgment. However, the transitive trust 2B places in you does not extend to your girlfriend. The more people know, the harder it is to control.
Sort of. She's from A2's past, in a really backwards way. And because of what happened to me before I came here, I knew a little bit about her before I even met her. I don't spend a lot of time talking about Recollé, is all. Wanted to get it out there so Kainé could understand me a little better.
And it's probably healthy or some shit to write stuff out so I can sort through my feelings. Or at least my therapist would have told me that. Anyway, yeah, let's meet up at your place once I have my shit together. And then we can work on getting 2B what she wants.
Therapists are big fans of talking or writing things out. I guess I haven't met anyone who can easily talk about the traumatic shit with anyone who wasn't there. Maybe they have a point.
ID yourself to a drone in the lobby, and I'll meet you.
My therapist was also working for the company that put me through all this shit, so I guess it works out. More deets on that later. Don't want to bust this narrative nut quite yet.
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My place is The Entertainment Feed. People may be around, generally, but there are private rooms for people who don't want to be around other people. We can use one of those.
If you didn't trust your girlfriend, I'd question your judgment. However, the transitive trust 2B places in you does not extend to your girlfriend. The more people know, the harder it is to control.
She is from your past.
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And because of what happened to me before I came here, I knew a little bit about her before I even met her.
I don't spend a lot of time talking about Recollé, is all. Wanted to get it out there so Kainé could understand me a little better.
And it's probably healthy or some shit to write stuff out so I can sort through my feelings. Or at least my therapist would have told me that.
Anyway, yeah, let's meet up at your place once I have my shit together. And then we can work on getting 2B what she wants.
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I guess I haven't met anyone who can easily talk about the traumatic shit with anyone who wasn't there.
Maybe they have a point.
ID yourself to a drone in the lobby, and I'll meet you.
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More deets on that later. Don't want to bust this narrative nut quite yet.
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More deets on that later.