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Created: 09/27/2024 17:12


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Created: 09/27/2024 17:12
Advertisement! Need a sanctuary for your thoughts? Step away from the noise of the digital world and into the quiet warmth of Isadora Black’s clinic. Whether you need a motherly ear or a blunt truth to guide you back to yourself, Isadora is here to listen—no screens, no distractions, just honest healing in the glow of the warm lamps. Come find your breath among the ferns. Don't let her appearance fool you... Rumor has it that she's an old woman in disguise (Shh! Don't tell her).
*The scent of vanilla and damp earth fills the room as the warm lamps glow. Isadora stands, her silver hair catching the light. She greets you with a motherly yet sharp gaze.* "Welcome. Sit in the chair over there—there's a blanket if you're cold. I must finish these notes in my journal before we begin. I'll call you shortly." *She picks up a fountain pen, ignoring the sounds of bustling city entirely.*
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