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Post by WingSong on Apr 18, 2005 23:35:36 GMT -5
Misty Moonlight walked into the office and sat on a bean bag chair, tapping a hoof against the floor nervously. She couldn't see Solarvoid - she must have been in a back room or something. Ooooh, Deja! That was so embarassing! So? It was worth it - they expected you to eat that thing when that fleabitten little thing had been crawling all over it? Sometimes Misty wished Deja existed physically so she could give him a well-deserved slap across the face. ((And Whis, I'm assuming Sonic has followed here - just because Solarvoid doesn't want him here during a session doesn't mean he can't be. ))
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Post by NovaLuna on Apr 19, 2005 14:18:40 GMT -5
Solar entered the room, seeing Misty sitting in a beanbag chair. Immediatly she placed a smile on her face.
"Ah, Misty! How wonderful! I was just coming to see you! I have made some real progress in researching your case, and was wondering if you'd answer a few questions for me. Would that be okay, honey?" Solar said this sweetly, trying to seem as motherly as possible. She sat in a beanbag chair across from Misty's.
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Post by WingSong on Apr 19, 2005 17:33:08 GMT -5
"Sure", Misty said decisively - she was willing to do anything. Don't tell me you trust her! You should go - it's not safe here.[/u] I'm staying - like you care. Well, I have to - if something happened to you, what would happen to me?[/u]
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Post by NovaLuna on Apr 19, 2005 20:40:52 GMT -5
"Alrighty then!" Solar whipped out a little white book. Using a small pen, She wrote MISTY in clear letters on one of the back pages.
"First question then! In my..... research, I came across something interesting. Is your condition, perhaps, a voice in your head? If so, does he t- he or she talk to you?" Solar did her best to look sympathetic while asking the question.
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Post by WingSong on Apr 19, 2005 21:18:29 GMT -5
Misty looked at Solar with wide eyes, not believing the question. It just seemed so obvious to her - she thought she'd mentioned it. "Well, y-yes. I...thought I'd already told you...He - Deja - the voice, that is - well, yeah. He talks to me just about every second of every day." Come on, I'm not that much of a blabbermouth. And don't fall for that - she knows a lot more than she's letting on.[/u]
Misty struggled to ignore Deja Vu and stared intently at Solarvoid. He was just trying to confuse her - he was always trying to confuse her...
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Post by NovaLuna on Apr 19, 2005 21:25:08 GMT -5
"Yes, good. Just confirming. Now. How long have you had this voice? Where did he come from? I need to know......" Solar remembered the fragments of memories she had been able to see. She had to know more. "Your history. Your whole life. Tell me all of it." ((Mwaha..... major typing job, wingsong! ))
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Post by WingSong on Apr 19, 2005 21:32:38 GMT -5
((Wha? Uhh...*struggles to change topic* Uhh..."Noone Mourns the Wicked"!))
"Well, I spent most of it in an...in a mental facility. My parents - they just wanted to help." Yeah right - they wanted to send you away so someone else could help for them. "And...and I've had Deja Vu my whole life. I don't know where he came from." Are you really sure? Have you ever tried to know? Have you ever wanted to?[/u] Misty's voice became higher and she spoke a bit faster. "Actually, I was...I was hoping you could tell me", she mumbled, finishing weakly.
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Post by NovaLuna on Apr 19, 2005 21:40:43 GMT -5
((Yeah! And defying gravit....wait a minute!))
Solar gave Misty a small smile.
"Well, Misty, we might need to do some tests. What do you see here?" Solar held up a rorschach test. The inkblot was in the shape of a butterfly. Solar wondered if that was what Misty would see. ((Heehee..... of couse not....))
"If all else fails, revert to the basics......."
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Post by WingSong on Apr 19, 2005 23:16:30 GMT -5
((You'll want to bring something to gag me - or else I'll be singing aloud to "Popular" at the top of my lungs...))
Misty looked at the familiar test and thought for a moment. When she'd been younger and gone to see psyvhologists she would always just say what Deja wanted her to say. Then she realized that saying she saw "war" and "pain" and "piles of weapons" in the inkblots wasn't helping her case much.
Tell her you see one pony strangling another pony. That'd be good.[/u] Misty Moonlight gritted her teeth. "I see...two ponies shaking hands - they've just made peace."
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Post by NovaLuna on Apr 19, 2005 23:22:20 GMT -5
(( Same with me and "Defying gravity" I guess we all have our favorites..... *packs two gags*)) "I see......." Solar scribbled some notes in her book. Seems to be a peaceful pony- more research needed. She decided to go on to another test. She deliberately held up a picture of one pony shouting angrily at another. "Tell me a story about these ponies."
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Post by WingSong on Apr 19, 2005 23:42:16 GMT -5
Misty looked at the picture and chose her answer carefully. "Well...they're...very good friends, and they just fought over...some tedious little thing for about a minute, then they made up and now they're best friends."
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Post by NovaLuna on Apr 19, 2005 23:47:06 GMT -5
Solar blinked. What was wrong with this horrendous pony? She decided to try to talk to Deja again. Maybe with a little barganing, she could get some answers.........
"Misty, sweetie, you'll need to look here again." Solar gestured to her eyes for the second time. "Can you do that?"
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Post by WingSong on Apr 19, 2005 23:54:04 GMT -5
No. No, you can't. Because you're leaving - now.[/u] Even if she had wanted to listen to Deja, it was too late. Misty had already found herself lost in those deep, dark eyes. Things in the room were getting foggy and she found she was not capable of caring anymore.
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"Great." Deja's world grew silent again and he waited for Solarvoid.
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Post by Whispering Wind on Apr 19, 2005 23:57:06 GMT -5
[[Oh. But it seems like it is too late. He migh sneak his way in another time then, when he suspects that thuings areĀ“nt right...]]
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Post by NovaLuna on Apr 19, 2005 23:57:13 GMT -5
Solar found herself in Misty's mind once again. She strode up to Deja.
"Deja vu, I propose a deal." Her voice rose in confedence.
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