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09-14-2026, 06:03 PM
Television static, the fuzzy feeling they get from putting their palms on a surveillance monitor.
It knows that it's frightening to them.
It has tried to minimize the sensation, to make them stop recoiling during treatment.
No avail reached.
They are terrified of it, their vague shape scrambling around for desperate escape.
They are sick.
They require treatment.
It pains the doctor very much to see them like this.
Its job is to do no harm.
It knows its patient's history, and tries to mind potential triggers.
Do not touch their wrists or thighs.
Do not tug on their hair.
Do not force open their mouth.
Do not make contact with their teeth.
Do not restrain them.
Do not restrain them.
Do not restrain them.
Their wounds bleed, because they refuse examination.
Their hygiene degrades, because they cannot be groomed.
They grow starved, because they will not eat.
They say nothing, because they prefer to choke on the secret.
They escape every time, because it refuses to restrain them.
It could never do that.
The patient remains sick.
The doctor grows sicker.
It stands there, a mass of only featureless limbs.
They tremble on the examination bed, their barely-visible silhouette flinching and bracing to be hit.
It cannot treat them.
It worries no one can.
Desperate measures must be taken before the appointment. It knows there is no going back after that.
It knows that it's frightening to them.
It has tried to minimize the sensation, to make them stop recoiling during treatment.
No avail reached.
They are terrified of it, their vague shape scrambling around for desperate escape.
They are sick.
They require treatment.
It pains the doctor very much to see them like this.
Its job is to do no harm.
It knows its patient's history, and tries to mind potential triggers.
Do not touch their wrists or thighs.
Do not tug on their hair.
Do not force open their mouth.
Do not make contact with their teeth.
Do not restrain them.
Do not restrain them.
Do not restrain them.
Their wounds bleed, because they refuse examination.
Their hygiene degrades, because they cannot be groomed.
They grow starved, because they will not eat.
They say nothing, because they prefer to choke on the secret.
They escape every time, because it refuses to restrain them.
It could never do that.
The patient remains sick.
The doctor grows sicker.
It stands there, a mass of only featureless limbs.
They tremble on the examination bed, their barely-visible silhouette flinching and bracing to be hit.
It cannot treat them.
It worries no one can.
Desperate measures must be taken before the appointment. It knows there is no going back after that.
????: Patient will be accompanied to subsequent appointment.
????: Transportation will be provided after treatment.
????: .....
????: Chances of treatment success-
It cannot lie.
Do no harm.
It cannot lie.
Do no harm, but the truth is harm.
As is a lie.
Patient's consent is required for all treatment.
Informed consent.
Do no harm.
It cannot lie.
Do no harm, but the truth is harm.
As is a lie.
Patient's consent is required for all treatment.
Informed consent.
????: .......
Do no harm.
????: One hundred percent.
It lies and breaks its oath.
It has to.
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[id: an angel radio cradled within static tendrils, the world in a hazy fuzz as the rectangular distortions found with charon's powers shift into focus. text reads: SIGNAL FOUND]
It has to.
[id: an angel radio cradled within static tendrils, the world in a hazy fuzz as the rectangular distortions found with charon's powers shift into focus. text reads: SIGNAL FOUND]
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