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"Hey! This is Elle. Sorry I missed you. I'll get back to you as soon as I can, promise!"

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[beautifulspaceraptor]

I can imagine.

[A therapist with no formal training on a ship that desperately needed one? The pressure must be pretty high. Poor Elle.

Nihlus steps inside the office after her and draws one of the guest's seats back to make room for his long legs.]

I've had some experience with the field. Mostly informal. If you have anything you can't figure out, feel free to ping me. We can try and work it out.

[Spirits knows the texts Saren had given would've been easier to crunch through with some company.]

[quixotically]

[Elle doesn't like sitting behind the desk. Doesn't like the symbol in it, as Ulysses would say. It's not like a dining table, it's more official than that. There's more of a social distance. There are days where she has to put up with it, because she's acting in a professional atmosphere, but today? Elle doesn't feel like dealing with it.

She takes the desk chair and pulls it out to the side, so she's sitting next to the desk, instead of behind it.

When Nihlus makes his offer, Elle's expression softens from attentive to genuinely, openly touched.] Thanks. I really... really appreciate it.