(A short story connected to one of my role playing message boards. A bit dark, maybe, but it's a favorite. For some reason.)
Clio sighed as she rang the chime to the office door. If Gazelle hadn't forced her to do this, she might never have done it. And she didn't want to. Not by a long shot.
"Come in," Vel called toward the door. The partition she normally had up was moved to the side, so that she could see the door.
Clio came inside, hesitating before speaking. "Um...hi. Doctor Girabaldi sent me...to talk to you."
And I thought Gazelle was kidding. Velktra smiled a little. "Have a seat in the sitting area. I'll join you in a second." She wanted Clio to choose her own seat, to make her comfortable. If, that is, the Cervan officer could be comfortable in the presence of a psychiatrist.
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