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Jess The Jockey

Noah pulled the sleeve of his coat as he took it off. He couldn't understand why Stellar chose this place for their session. 

They looked so out of place. He was wearing a business suit while she was wearing a loose tunic dress in deep red. The dress has enough pattern to induce another headache. 

In a way, he could be partly blamed for the situation he was in. He requested the 'talk' to be in public because he doesn't want anybody to know that he was seeing another quack doctor. 

Well, Clark was a real neurologist, however, Stellar has no medical certification, didn't study anything related to his brain problem, but she was the only one that was able to make him talk and get him to stop drinking. 

Other therapists he had been to were unsuccessful. And he had been to many of them. 

Until Tala suggested that he talk to her younger sister that's into new age shit. Meditation, channeling energy, letting out of his emotion, and all that shit. 

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