And how does that make you feel?

Dr. Theodore Archer. I'm a registered psychologist from Dorset, England. I am 28, so please don't call me kid. I shouldn't be here.

[quietcassie]

Um...Evenin', I think.

[quietcassie]

I din’ mean to.

[bone-doctor-blog]

Isn't that what you people came to learn, to control your...mutations?

[quietcassie]

Um...Evenin', I think.

[quietcassie]

I can’t control it. ‘M sorry, I should, uh…

[bone-doctor-blog]

I would just...rather not have you pry...into my personal life. Thank you very much.

[quietcassie]

Um...Evenin', I think.

[quietcassie]

Are you okay, sir? Sorry, ‘m a…an empath, so…

[bone-doctor-blog]

Just fine, thank you. And I would appreciate it if you didn't... pry. Like that.

[quietcassie]

Um...Evenin', I think.

[quietcassie]

I, uh…I don’ sleep well normally, ‘s no big deal.

[bone-doctor-blog]

Right well, it would be hard to sleep in a place like this.

[quietcassie]

Um...Evenin', I think.

[quietcassie]

Wull…’s dark out. Tha’ means…any time o’ the day it’s dark…sorry. I, uh, no, not really, sir. I, um. Why?

[bone-doctor-blog]

Well, you only waking up now is some clue. Waking up after dark at all is a good indication of an irregular sleeping pattern.

[quietcassie]

Um...Evenin', I think.

[quietcassie]

Oh. ‘M sorry. I don’…got a watch, so…

[bone-doctor-blog]

Looking out the window would give you some clue. Haven't been sleeping well?

[quietcassie]

Um...Evenin', I think.

I been wakin’ up at weird hours now, I can’t keep track of time any more.

[bone-doctor-blog]

Well, I think evening is generally reserved for a time... a little earlier than this. It might be closer to night.

[theblessedcontessa]

Pavel, non.

[theblessedcontessa]

Very good, I suppose. I, ah…I should excuse myself, no?

[bone-doctor-blog]

Ah, alright...It was nice to meet you.

[theblessedcontessa]

Pavel, non.

[theblessedcontessa]

I beg your pardon?

[bone-doctor-blog]

...Nothing.

[theblessedcontessa]

Pavel, non.

[theblessedcontessa]

Of course. Of course. It was unwise of me to zhink ozherwise.

[bone-doctor-blog]

I shouldn't be here at all.

[theblessedcontessa]

Pavel, non.

[theblessedcontessa]

…Forgive my offer, I suppose.

[bone-doctor-blog]

I'll be fine on my own.

[theblessedcontessa]

Pavel, non.

[theblessedcontessa]

I am aware. But if…if you need anyzhing, I, ah…I am willing to help. Just ask, it will be no trouble.

[bone-doctor-blog]

No thank you. I don't need your help.

[theblessedcontessa]

Pavel, non.

[theblessedcontessa]

My condolences, Doctor Archer.

[bone-doctor-blog]

...It isn't your fault.

[theblessedcontessa]

Pavel, non.

[theblessedcontessa]

Does…does it hurt?

[bone-doctor-blog]

...Not anymore.

[theblessedcontessa]

Pavel, non.

[theblessedcontessa]

…Oh. Forgive me. I, ah…may I ask?

[bone-doctor-blog]

...I was an employee, and then...this happened. -Holds up his arms to show her the bones-

[theblessedcontessa]

Pavel, non.

[theblessedcontessa]

…Zhey are…looking for mutants?

[bone-doctor-blog]

They didn't exactly...have to go looking for me.

[theblessedcontessa]

Pavel, non.

[theblessedcontessa]

How did you get in?

[bone-doctor-blog]

I was... brought here.