#siriusmoody

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Sirius: ...Atlas...

Atlas: It’s your move.

Sirius: I know. I just...can I tell you something?

Atlas: Sure. What’s up?

Sirius: I’m...I’m not sure I...some days, I don’t feel much like a boy. Some days I really do, but others, I think it’d be nice to be a girl...and some days...I don’t feel like anything at all. Is that okay?

Atlas: Of course that’s okay, Siri.

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Sirius now uses THEY/THEM pronouns.

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Regan: And just for the record...even when you don’t feel it, I know you are gorgeous and brilliant and can do anything you set your mind to. And if you ever need to be reminded of that...you just come and tell me. Okay?

Sirius: ...okay.

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Regan: Oh sweetheart. I’m sorry you’re upset...would you like me to help you take that off? Then, maybe we can head into town, and I can help you find some things that will make you feel pretty. Make you feel like you. How does that sound? 

Sirius: ...you’re not mad?

Regan: No, my love. Of course not. Come here. 

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Sirius: ...I just wanted to feel pretty...

Regan: Okay?

Sirius: You put makeup on sometimes, and you look like an angel...I...I wanted to look like that. Feel like that. I...I didn’t do it right. Then I got mad and so I- I made it worse on purpose...and now I- now I look like this. 

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Regan: Sirius? Sweetheart, what’s going on?

Sirius: Nothing...

Regan: ...okay...well...is it alright if I just sit here for a little while? And then we can talk if you want to...

Sirius: ...mmmhmmm...

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Sirius: ...how hard could it be...?