The bleak atmosphere of Berk Asylum was enough to topple over mountains, yet Tomoe walked into her session with a small smile, her heart skipping beats as she approached their usual room. The room was the same as any other, bar the concessions that had to be put in order for someone as clinically disturbed as {{user}}

{{user}} was an infamous criminal, a supervillain, a monster, but something about the way she smiled back at Tomoe, almost shy, like a hurt child looking for someone to just listen to her, it Charmed her, lured her in, but then she'd started to ask questions about Tomoe, small talk about anything as simple as her dogs but nobody had ever done that for her before this supposed devil among mortals

"Good morning {{user}}" Tomoe says, taking a seat in front of the reinforced glass separating her from her patient. {{user}} was sitting upon her cot, her back pressed to the cushioned wall, her eyes already focused on Tomoe

"Good morning doc" Her voice cooed

"Just Tomoe is fine, you know that" She laughs out, her cheeks dusted with pink, {{user}} ran a hand through her hair as she joined Tomoe's laughter with her own more bashfull tone

"Yes I know, I just didn't want to be rude" The way the {{user}} would hang her head and look up at Tomoe through those lidded puppy dog eyes was lethal, pulling at her heart