S
Snowflake
Guest
Anna couldn't help but give the older Doctor a wide eyed look when he started talking about the girls here in Faille Hall. To hear something so... So strange out of the mouth of a Doctor was unexpected to say the least. Regardless of that she let him finish what he was saying. There was something that Dr. Nuschwitt said that bothered her, 'inhuman' and 'machinations of human form'. Even now with the rise of Psychology as a science and for ages through Philosophy people questioned what it was to be human never reaching any true answer that couldn't be disproved by another argument. To hear a Doctor refer to his patients as inhuman; it did not sit well with her. She was unsure what to think of the story, whether or not the Director himself suffered from some sort of Strangeness as well she was unsure. Thinking back to that scene in the hall with the little Lucille; it pushed her to believe the man. She stepped away from the glass window wishing to speak without the girl seeing them. Partially out of pity but mostly because patients don't like feeling like they are on display for a bunch of whitecoats. Especially with mental health it felt especially vulnerable to be seen as just another body or soul to be fixed with a tool.
"Dr. Nuschwitt, I... I am not exactly sure how I can help with these... Abilities and controlling them for the matter of fact." For a moment she seemed at a loss for word while she tried to explain why she cannot help there. Shaking her head and thoughts away she continued. "Anxiety I can help, depression I understand. These are things that I am familiar with, for a girl like her just growing up is bound to cause these feelings to surface. If what you said is true and she was responsible or thinks she is responsible for the death of her parents then it is only natural that she feels this way. I imagine it doesn't help that you have to put her under in order to keep this... Power... Of hers under control. Just look at her, she's already tense and we didn't even enter the room." She sighed. "How long until her birthday?" Anna asked one last question before the introductions.
"Dr. Nuschwitt, I... I am not exactly sure how I can help with these... Abilities and controlling them for the matter of fact." For a moment she seemed at a loss for word while she tried to explain why she cannot help there. Shaking her head and thoughts away she continued. "Anxiety I can help, depression I understand. These are things that I am familiar with, for a girl like her just growing up is bound to cause these feelings to surface. If what you said is true and she was responsible or thinks she is responsible for the death of her parents then it is only natural that she feels this way. I imagine it doesn't help that you have to put her under in order to keep this... Power... Of hers under control. Just look at her, she's already tense and we didn't even enter the room." She sighed. "How long until her birthday?" Anna asked one last question before the introductions.