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[ofhisword]

[Today in the Fabled Center of Camp (tm), there is a booth with a rather large sign:

THE FEELINGS DOCTORS* ARE IN
* we have hundreds to thousands of years of experience in this field. trust us!

The two people who are seated behind the booth do not look pleased.]

[Elijah and Katherine will both be tagging! we out!]

Comments

[bluetilator]

Do you know how to get rid of feelings?

[impiersonate]

Depends. How badly do you want them gone?

[bluetilator]

They're a distraction. I don't like them.

[impiersonate]

Have you tried whisky?

[bluetilator]

It does nothing. I want them gone.

[impiersonate]

You poor creature.

[bluetilator]

Do you have nothing to say that is of help to me?

[ofhisword]

Many find that alcohol helps.

[bluetilator]

Alcohol does nothing to me.

[ofhisword]

That's a pity.

[bluetilator]

Do you have any other ideas or will you be of no use to me?

[ofhisword]

Repression. Which many deal with in a number of different ways, but it's the same concept as alcohol - you drown it out with something else and bury it, because that's all you can do.

[bluetilator]

It is unfair. I wish I could cut out my feelings and burn them all.