( Mercy's quiet for a time, observing Anemone's eyes, but attempting to use some subtlety so she's just not staring. The unique and striking colour of her eyes she'd thought were just something to be found in her world, but--the red lines? They seem artificial to Mercy, something added, and not by nature. )
Can you tell me why you can't?
I need to know as much as possible so I can help you, but I can't force you to tell me anything you don't want to. I'm not here to judge you. I'm just here to help you. I promise: whatever you tell me, will stay between you and me, even if you're not technically my patient yet.
( She offers a softer smile, attempting to reassure. )
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Can you tell me why you can't?
I need to know as much as possible so I can help you, but I can't force you to tell me anything you don't want to. I'm not here to judge you. I'm just here to help you. I promise: whatever you tell me, will stay between you and me, even if you're not technically my patient yet.
( She offers a softer smile, attempting to reassure. )