Guidance Counselor's Office, Wednesday

[electrocynic]

Electroclash was sneezing a lot today.

She had not been sneezing a lot yesterday. Or even this morning. Or, in fact, any time before she'd come into her office. So, naturally, the only logical explanation was to assume that there was something she was allergic to right here in the office.

Now, other people might have taken this as their cue to leave. Electroclash took it as her cue to turn everything upside down, trying to find whatever the fuck was causing this incredibly annoying reaction, so she could maybe electrocute it or throw it out the window, or perhaps set it on fire. There was no satisfaction in just leaving. Revenge was where it was at.

Sorry, kids, your counselor was a bit busy pulling open all the drawers and getting paperwork strewn all about. But enter if you dare.

[ooc: Open! Only method RP as far as the sneezing goes.]

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[justbeingbay]

"Maybe just to know I'm not mad at her," Bay said, twisting a piece of hair idly. "She's proud, she wouldn't want me falling all over myself to feel sorry for her, but I think she'd like to know I'm not judging her."

[electrocynic]

"And are ya?"

Okay, it turned out Electroclash was actually pretty good at these prompting questions. Who knew?

"'Coz I'm not going to support lying to anyone to make them happy ––" Because let's be real here, she wasn't that fussed about other people's happiness. "–– but if you're not pissed off at her then it probably wouldn't hurt to tell her."

[justbeingbay]

That was a tough question, and Bay fidgeted with her nails as she figured out the answer. "I'm mad she lied to people who asked if she needed help," she said. "Not really about the drinking itself. But .... yeah, it wouldn't hurt to tell her I hope she's feeling better."

[electrocynic]

Electroclash shrugged. "Then do that. If she doesn't appreciate it, that's her fucking problem."

[justbeingbay]

"Thanks," Bay said genuinely. "That's actually really good advice."

It might take her a few days to take it, but it was still good advice.

[electrocynic]

Electroclash raised an eyebrow, maybe a bit more surprised than she should have been. Sure, she thought her advice was good. People just didn't tend to agree.

"You think so?" she asked, before smirking. "Well, there you go, sweet'eart. Consider yourself counseled."