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[Not long after this post from the Malnosso's new therapist, there is a huge racket going on at the Welcome Center. His rage at the thought of being taken to therapy and his instability in Luceti has gone over the edge and Walter is screaming and throwing chairs and bed mattresses, lamps and anything else he can get his hands on. The tirade is caught on video as he throws his journal across the room, smashing it into the wall and jolting it on. It shows him upside down.]

I will not go! They can't make me!

Peter! Peter!! [He picks up a glass and smashes it against the far wall.]

Disgusting, dirty, everything is contaminated with their evil! They're watching our every move! Everything we do! Our entire lives - our privacy, our names!

Damn vipers among our ranks and we can't even ferret them out?!

I won't go! I will NOT be taken again!! Peter! You can't let them take me again!

[He grabs a lamp and smashes it against the floor repeatedly.]

I'll find how you watch us and I'll destroy it! I'll find it and destroy it!!!

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Fine. Then you are in league with them and we have nothing more to say to each other. I won't let you or any of your corroborators put me back in that place!

Suit yourself but you don't know what you're talking about.

I know exactly what I'm talking about! It's you people who keep leading me astray!

Yeah well for someone who clearly just had a love little temper tantrum in the Welcome Centre because of a therapist, you sure don't sound like it.

You don't understand. They call them therapists, but it's just a nicer term for psychopaths with a degree and free license to do whatever they want to their patients. How do we know someone isn't going to come back lobotomized? Or that this woman might decide someone needs "extended help" and never come back at all?

Paranoid much? I'm pretty sure that a therapist is nothing like that.

So I'm just gonna go and finish cleaning up my apartment and leave you to your raving. Try not to destroy the room you're in while you're at it!

[Selphie is done with Captain Paranoid.]

Said someone who has never been held hostage for seventeen years by them.

You go, be happy and safe in the presumed and false "knowledge" that they aren't out to harm us.

[Something just snaps inside Selphie at this insensitive comment. Her tone is flat and bordering on deadpan. She is quite annoyed because the crackpot thinks he knows everything there is to know. ]

I'm sorry, did you just say that I know nothing about being held hostage for years at a time? Don't think that you know everything about me based upon one conversation because you don't know a damn thing.

Don't even begin on trying to tell what that feels like. I'm already quite familiar with it.

Then you shouldn't be telling me to calm down if you know what it's like. If you know, you should be as concerned as I am.

[Walter is about to get deadpanned here, whatever shall he do?]

Some of us happen to have different coping skills than throwing tantrums like a five-year-old.

And some of us know better than to mock a man who lost the better part of his life and mind to imprisonment. Good day.

[He shuts the journal off on her and refuses to answer anymore.]

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