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lucienmarch:
“Yeah I’m very excited about it.” He said with a happy smile. “That’s nice to hear, I hope you’re a good therapist then.” He said with a little chuckle, even though the opposite was true. Cam didn’t want anyone poising his boy’s mind with lies about diseases and sicknesses.
“I think I am.” Jared smiled, putting his hand out to shake Cameron’s. “We can go find him, and you can ask my any questions you might have.”
lucienmarch:
“I’m his boyfriend, Cameron, soon to be fiancé once he leaves this place, but don’t tell him that.” Cameron said with a happy smile to the staff member. “Who are you?” He asked curiously.
“That’s cute.” Jared was almost a bit jealous of that, especially with Lucien being so young. “Jared Lee, I’m his therapist.”
Cameron walked around the cafeteria aimlessly, waiting for Lucien, but he knew his poor boy would probably go even want to step food in the cafeteria even if it was to see him. They probably forced him to eat every day like some kind of monsters. He couldn’t wait to see the younger man, having missed him desperately in the weeks they’d been apart. He walked up to someone and cleared his throat, “Hey do you know Lucien? He’s uh pretty short, real small, blonde hair?”
“Lucien?” Jared was smelling his coffee, letting the smell fill his body and try and get him pumped. The new family visit always made him stressed and this seemed to be the only thing keeping him. “Yeah, I know who you’re talking about. Are you family?”
camillaspencerx:
“Ex husband…” Camilla corrected, she considered it for a moment and then got herself up, keeping her bag firmly to herself. “Fine, but is a tour going to take until tomorrow?”
“No, but maybe you’ll appreciate what we do here a bit more. Or that it’s not that bad.” He made a mental note to check out his file. “We can start with the garden.”
camillaspencerx:
“Then I shall wait right here until tomorrow.” Camilla said and sat down on a window sill. setting her bag neatly on her lap, smoothing her hands over the material to smooth out the creases, the brunette looking up at him as she did so.
“How about I give you a tour?” Jared offered. “You can at least pretend you tried to enjoy here, and tell your husband it isn’t for you - I will even get behind that.”
camillaspencerx:
“This is merely a game my ex husband is playing. He wants MY child, I wouldn’t let him, so he made up a cock and bull story about my dwindling insanity to take him from me and lock me up.” she scoffed, even if it was painfully true how much a danger Camilla was to herself. “It is unprofessional when you say it outloud to a person, telling someone they are in denial, do you just expect them to stand there and take such a thing? Have you actually been to school, putting a suggestive thought into ones head does not diffuse a situation.” she now almost hissed, shaking her head at him.
“Look -” Jared shook his head, obviously none of his words going through. “You just got here. The best anyone can do is give you a twenty minute phone call tomorrow if you keep on good behavior.” Which was honesty as he tried his best to reason with her.
camillaspencerx:
“That I am to share with people, I was not told this was going to happen and I am unhappy with it. I will refuse to sleep in the room.” she said simply. “I am not going to be a number here, I cannot get better if I am treated like everyone else. I am a grown woman, I am a Mother, I pay a Mortgage, I have a social Security Number, I pay my taxes and I vote. Therefore I have a voice” she said, now folding her arms “So you can be unprofessional and make absurd observations about me, but I know full well what my rights are.”
“Yes, those things can all be true. They are true for many people in here. Though, you can also be put in here because ,any people thought you were unsafe, possibly against yourself or others. That is not unprofessional but is the truth. I don’t know you, or your file but those are the reason you are in here.”
camillaspencerx:
“I want to talk with someone who can actually help me and understand my predicament rather than a suit who is following some ridiculous rulebook in a binder.” she said simply “I can’t see that happening, I am simply going to find my supposed Doctor and have them call my Lawyer. That’s all that needs to happen. Then I can leave his place”
“What is your predicament, then? Because you are in the same situation as everyone else - it is not that simple.” Jared sighed. “Clearly in denial.”
jordanfairfield:
“Oh, I am. I don’t think this kind of lonely can be fixed by a dude,” Oversharing. Again. “But I’ll take what I can get. Sorry. Weird mood.”
“I understand.” Jared bit his lip, standing awkwardly aside. “I’m a good listener, if you want to talk.”
camillaspencerx:
“If you insist upon standing there and sneering then your time is being wasted, why not do something actually productive with your day Mr Doctor Man?” Camilla hissed, her mood now quickly changing- a huge problem with her BPD. “So leave”
“Dr.Lee, or Jared. Though you insisted on talking about the conditions of your rooms - which are really up to par especially compared to many other hospitals. You may come speak to be in my office later if you need.”
“I’m on my break, not being lazy. Do you need something?”
“Just thought you looked lonely, was wondering if I could come join you.”
camillaspencerx:
“Forcing one to sleep in a room with another, that is the violation of basic rights” she said, gesturing to the other bed in the room “So we shall see just what my lawyer has to say.”
“Alright, well, if you can keep up the good behaviour you will get to have you phone call to your lawyers.” Jared chuckled lightly, finding the behavior funny. The self-entitlement and righteousness.
camillaspencerx:
“I shan’t be sleeping in it, it is a violation of human rights to make one do so.” Camilla said simply to the doctor “So I would get onto whoever is in charge and tell them so before I call my lawyer.”
“Not at all. This entire building is up to code.” Jared shrugged his shoulders. “So there won’t be anything for your lawyer to do.”
To say that Camilla was stressed was indeed an understatement, she was abandoned, there was no one left, but in reality Camilla wasn’t exactly sure who they had even left. She wasn’t the woman she used to be, or at least imagined she had been. The woman stared at her new room, it was basic but in her eyes the layout was still wrong “I don’t like the room” she murmured hoarsely.
Jared licked his lips awkwardly, staring into her room with her. It looked standards and pretty much the same to every other room. “Well -” He paused a second. “that’s unfortunate. This is where you’ll be staying.”
salmalik:
“Thank you. I’d hope that the patient’s will to get better will overcome the pride or fear that silences them. Are you from around here?”
“New Jersey.” Jared smiled. “Went to school here though. so I’m pretty familiar with NYC.” It was nice talking to a staff member, and kinda learning about someone else who didn’t have any issues with hi being codependent. “Yourself?”
I can suffer Or I can suffer with a cup of coffee and a 𝚜̲𝚕̲𝚒̲𝚐̲𝚑̲𝚝̲𝚕̲𝚢 elevated heart rate.
Its an ᴇ̲ᴀ̲s̲ʏ choice Now 𝚐𝚒𝚖𝚖𝚒𝚎
do you ever pity your patients?
“Pity? No. I can feel sympathy for patients because I can imagine how unfavorable these kind of conditions can be.”
