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He's going to ask me questions.

Who is, sugar?

The man my daddy is taking me to see. He's a doctor I think but not the kind that gives you medicine.

He's a doctor for your mind, I bet. Those type of doctors specialize in getting rid of nightmares, that's probably why he's taking you.

I know he's suppose to help, but I'm kind of scared to go Rogue.

Of course you are, sugar, that's perfectly normal. I would be too.

You just gotta keep telling yourself that he's only there to help, and your daddy'll be there, too, right?

*nods* Daddy promised he would stay with me... but iffen the doctor asks him to leave I don't know...I promised I would try to talk though.

Who?

The man my Daddy wants me to go talk to.

Is he a good man or a bad man?

I don't know iffen I'm going to like him yet or not...he's a doctor.

Like the doctor with needles?

*shakes head* No, he's the kind of doctor you just talk to...I don't think he has needles. I hope not! *wide eyes*

You have to talk to them, that's it? That might be an ok doctor.

Yeah...but I have to talk to him about my dreams.

Bad dreams?

*nods* Bad.

I'm sorry. How come you have to talk about them with a doctor?

*whispers* Cause I have them all the time and they won't go away.

*whispers back* That's bad.

*nods* And scary.

I'm sorry you got scary dreams Joey.

It's okay Brennan. *smiles a little* I'll be okay. *nods*

Yeah. *nods*

So lie.

*headtilt* You're not suppose to lie to doctors that are trying to help you...right Doctor Greg?

Why not? Everybody else does.

Who is, mon petit?

The doctor my Daddy is taking me to see...but he's not the kind of doctor that gives you medicine or shots.

Oh, I see.

You shouldn't worry. I'm sure all will be well.

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