John didn't know why he had let them talk him into therapy, it was a bad idea. two sessions and the idiot Doctor was trying to diagnose him, get him to take some stupid assessment for Autism. He headed into the tower and of course Alexi was there being his loud obnoxious self.
"My god do you ever just shut the fuck up! Do you not realize how damn annoying your fucking voice is!" he yells before storming off down the hall slaming his door hard enough it bounced off the frame cracking around the latch.
He paced for a few moments, teeth clenched as he turned off the lights, closed the blinds, and put on Star Wars on low volume. He'd watched it enough times he had the lines memorized, Alexi looked down the hall "Guess he had a hard session," he says "We're going to need to get some stronger doors for him."
Yelena sighed, watching John storm off. "I told them therapy was a stupid idea..."
Bob had been forced into therapy following the void incident. Bucky had apparently been continuing his sessions through his congressional career. The two of them had slowly but surely started trying to convince the others to go.
Alexei had been easiest--he loved talking about anything and everything, but especially himself and his "glory days."
Yelena wasn't sure how they'd convinced Ava, or if she was actually going to therapy when she was supposed to.
That left her and Walker. Apparently somehow they'd convinced the super soldier, and apparently it wasn't going well. And now they were all going to have to deal with the consequences.
Eventually, after giving him what she hoped was enough time to cool down, Yelena was carefully knocking on his door with...a bowl of Mac and cheese for each of them. Of course. She wasn't any better at the whole "having feelings" thing than any of them, but macaroni always made her feel a little better, so...it couldn't hurt right?
"Walker? Open up, I brought dinner."
