The therapist was hesitant for a moment more before he nodded just a bit, turning slightly as he motioned for Blurr to follow, Rung taking a seat at the edge of the lake again.
"...I..have this patient that I've dealt with in the past and prior to my arriving here I had a bit..of a bad experience with him," he explained after another moment of silence, the therapist fidgeting slightly with his hands, nervously rubbing them. "He had taken another bot and I hostage and I had managed to calm him down--even after he injured me a bit--"
His hand curls around the opposite one a bit, cradling his thumb slightly.
"--I guess the crew members were planning something of a rescue and had planned to incapacitate the bot but when the shot was fired..they missed and hit me instead," he continued, voice softening as his optics dimmed. "The last thing I remember from home is getting blasted in the head."
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"...I..have this patient that I've dealt with in the past and prior to my arriving here I had a bit..of a bad experience with him," he explained after another moment of silence, the therapist fidgeting slightly with his hands, nervously rubbing them. "He had taken another bot and I hostage and I had managed to calm him down--even after he injured me a bit--"
His hand curls around the opposite one a bit, cradling his thumb slightly.
"--I guess the crew members were planning something of a rescue and had planned to incapacitate the bot but when the shot was fired..they missed and hit me instead," he continued, voice softening as his optics dimmed. "The last thing I remember from home is getting blasted in the head."