notmydiagnosis: (glasses - profiled bitchface)
Dr. Jonathan Crane (тнє ѕ¢αяє¢яσω) ([personal profile] notmydiagnosis) wrote in [community profile] ataraxionlogs2012-04-05 07:55 pm

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CHARACTERS: Crane and EVERYONE.
LOCATION: Crane's room
WARNINGS: Crazy
SUMMARY: Crane's door is open for all of his patients.
NOTES: I finally decided I'd throw up a log. TELL HIM YOUR PROBLEMS. PLEASE. EVERYONE.


[ Throughout the day, Crane's door is open. If you decide to walk in you'll see him with a pen and paper, waiting expectantly. He's hear to help your problems, Tranquility. He's here as a shoulder to cry on. ]
walksonrooftops: (rejected)

[personal profile] walksonrooftops 2012-05-04 05:51 am (UTC)(link)
I don't deserve it.

[He doesn't see that as a problem; he sees that as an established fact with a perfectly reasonable, acceptable explanation. If his father were from a different tribe--any other tribe--then things might not be so severe, but a Meigi, of all possible things...]

There's a lot of bad blood in the Meigi. It's not supposed to be with others, because--is it okay to tell you? I'm a little afraid to.
walksonrooftops: (uncertain)

[personal profile] walksonrooftops 2012-05-05 02:33 pm (UTC)(link)
[He listens and thinks about that for a minute or so, then nods.]

When I was born, I was different from the others. [No elaboration.] I don't know why for sure, but it's probably because of my father. The Meigi worship demons, so there are a lot of things in their blood that shouldn't spread.
walksonrooftops: (shaken)

[personal profile] walksonrooftops 2012-05-08 10:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[He's not sure how to answer that. Neither of his parents were supernatural, but for generations something had been coursing through the Meigi that should never spread outside their small, war-like tribe. Something that devil-pacts and rituals brought in, and which festered in their midst. Something that was passed from his father to him, and reacted with Kiran blood in all the worst possible ways.

He bites his lower lip for a while before answering.]


It's the blood. That's where it's hiding.
walksonrooftops: (concern)

[personal profile] walksonrooftops 2012-05-09 10:06 pm (UTC)(link)
I feel it, sometimes.

[He puts a hand on his fore-arm, clasping hard, nails pressing against tan skin.]

I get upset, and angry. That's when it's the worst.
walksonrooftops: (upset)

[personal profile] walksonrooftops 2012-05-10 04:17 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah. Not for me, though. I'm afraid it'll hurt someone--I'll hurt someone I care about.

[He's not sure why Crane is smiling like this, but he keeps up the cautious trust unless given a reason to stop believing he's trustworthy. It's not a huge secret, after all. His entire tribe knows about this; it's why they rallied to kill him so often when he was a child.]
walksonrooftops: (downwards)

[personal profile] walksonrooftops 2012-05-11 06:02 am (UTC)(link)
Ah--of course. Yes. I'll do that.

[His nod is uncertain, but it's there.]

What should I do?
walksonrooftops: (smile)

[personal profile] walksonrooftops 2012-05-11 06:10 am (UTC)(link)
I can do that.

[Yeah, he can do that easily. In fact, the list is easy to predict: flowers, food, Konoe. Belly-rubs and ear-scratches. Simple little things.]

Then, I'll see you again in a week? I hope what I write is helpful.