Therapist: Hi, are you Ink?

Ink: y-yes ma'am.

Therapist: oh, please dear, call me Mary. Have a seat.

Ink: so... do I start talking or...

Mary: yes.

Ink: oh... o-ok. So... I have depression... and I've had it for at least twenty years. I've... cut... and once... we'll, let's not get into that.

Mary: hm... Ink, why don't you tell me about your family?

Ink: ok, I have two kids, one on the way, a husband, and a cat named Pixle.

Mary: wow, that's quite a family. Tell me about your kids.

Ink: well... Gradients my oldest. He's a lot like Error was when we were kids. Sweet, a little stubborn, and very protective. Pj is... oh... well, he has a temper. But, he's very creative and loves us no matter how much we argue.

Mary: ah, and your husband?

Ink: oh, I've known him since second grade. It's funny. We used to hate each other. Or, he used to hate me. I'd always try to be his friend. Then, senior year, I got the surprise of my life when he asked me out. We've been happy together ever since.

Mary: oh, how sweet.

Mary Is open for asks I guess? I mean... if you want?