[His knee-jerk reaction is very nearly denial once again - what part of I don't need therapy does Locus not understand - but he throws the brakes on just in time. This is an opening. It involves him eating his words and doing one of the last things he ever wants to do, but it's an opening. The question is whether he's willing to throw himself under the bus to make sure Locus gets help.]
[...dammit.]
[Well, it's not the first time he's kneecapped himself to get the job done, and therapy is far less likely to kill him than, say, setting off an EMP with a raging monster in the room, or cutting off reinforcements for their own safety.]
no subject
[...dammit.]
[Well, it's not the first time he's kneecapped himself to get the job done, and therapy is far less likely to kill him than, say, setting off an EMP with a raging monster in the room, or cutting off reinforcements for their own safety.]
Fine, but I'm not doing any joint sessions.