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Post by Irene on Mar 31, 2007 13:20:26 GMT -5
((I can't believe I found innuendos in psychoanalytic terminology.))
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Post by Vianne Giry on Mar 31, 2007 13:21:02 GMT -5
((*headdesk* You guys are such girls. Irene, Freud says hi.))
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Post by Sydney on Mar 31, 2007 13:25:02 GMT -5
((...-_-; *Facepalm*))
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Post by Irene on Mar 31, 2007 13:26:55 GMT -5
((You're just jealous.))
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Post by Vianne Giry on Mar 31, 2007 13:27:59 GMT -5
((Of?))
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Post by Irene on Mar 31, 2007 13:28:22 GMT -5
((I meant Syd. She wants Crane.))
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Post by Sydney on Mar 31, 2007 13:32:43 GMT -5
((Pfft...AS IF. Well, yeah but...WHATEVER! ;D))
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Post by Irene on Mar 31, 2007 13:33:24 GMT -5
((No one can resist an evil genius.))
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Post by Sydney on Mar 31, 2007 13:36:00 GMT -5
((HO-YEAH...*Points at Lecter/dreamy sigh*))
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Post by Irene on Mar 31, 2007 13:39:18 GMT -5
((*headdesk* You guys are such girls. Irene, Freud says hi.)) ((I'm not the one who had sex on the ceiling fan.))
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Post by Vianne Giry on Mar 31, 2007 16:02:07 GMT -5
((That was boys. I said you were girls.))
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Post by Irene on Mar 31, 2007 16:03:14 GMT -5
((I'm talking about the Freud part. Messed up sex and all.))
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Post by Vianne Giry on Mar 31, 2007 16:15:32 GMT -5
((Heh. Yeah.))
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Post by Sylvia on Apr 1, 2007 19:16:02 GMT -5
"Perhaps", *he said with a slight evil smile*, "a combination of strict Freudian and..." *He ran a hand down her back* "...behavioral therapy." *Sylvia’s breathing quickened slightly at his touch and her eyes darted up to his, their lashes fluttering for a moment. She bit her lip tenderly, slight concern hinting her brow.* “I’m concerned it might be getting worse. I might need to start therapy as soon as possible. How soon can you fit me in?”
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Post by Jonathan Crane on Apr 1, 2007 19:22:51 GMT -5
((Wait...am I a pervert, or was that last sentence ambiguous on purpose?))
"Any time you're not...otherwise occupied."
*Crane smiled, seemingly professional.*
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