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[heartstopping]

[Rolo has not been having a good time since everyone's memories came back. He's mostly dealt with this by staying home curled up in bed and ignoring the network completely, but after a few days he's finally desperate enough to pull the network device thing back out.]

Is there anything like a therapist in this city?

[He's not even thinking about shit like going anon right now. That would probably be a bad sign, if his standard preference for anonymity didn't necessarily preclude people knowing about said preference.]

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[bonobos]

and i’m not?

no point in trusting another person with ur problems. u’ll get a knife in the back anyways.

what good can a therapist too? all that mental health mumbo jumbo is crap. stuff they say to make u feel good in the moment and distract u from the real issues. hell they’ll squeal to the pigs the second ur a threat.

here’s my advice: there’s no use in being sad abt shit that’s already happened. the only thing that makes me feel ok is having some F-U-N.

so ya. jerk it.

[ this is a man with deep seated psychological issues do NOT listen to him. ]

[heartstopping]

[ rolo does admittedly have a track record of trusting the worst people possible but even he isn't about to take this guy's advice. ]

I have too much of a headache right now to deal with you.

[bonobos]

yea that helps with that too

[heartstopping]

I'll take your word for it.