Guidance Office | Closed Session | 9-4-09

[likeababyduck]

Sweets was in his office, expecting an Azula, no last name given for a scheduled therapy session.

He had glanced over the minimal information he had on hand and really wasn't sure what to expect.

[for Azula]

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[azuldragon]

Azula opened the door to the office and as per usual with her, unfailingly prompt.

"You are Dr. Sweets?"

[likeababyduck]

"I am," he replied with a smile. "And you must be Azula. Please, come in and make yourself comfortable."

He gestured at the small love seat across from the chair he was currently occupying.

[azuldragon]

Azula needed no further prompting, she walked into the office as if she owned it and sat down on the love seat. She crossed her legs, then laced her fingers together.

She didn't speak but raised an eyebrow at him, expecting him to speak first.

[likeababyduck]

Oh, she was going to be one of those.

Sweets smiled again and leaned back in his chair. "Tell me a little about yourself, Azula."