Postponement of the appointment
"I'd like to ask you to be quiet this time - Dr. Forleter is sure to be pleasantly surprised ,if we do not blush and behave during a session."
It was Leslie's time this time - she was allowed to go to the appointed date today and the 32 year old had dressed up very feminist. She wore a knee-length dress, had a bangle and a necklace in black - the blonde hair Leslie always wore a ponytail and makeup, of course, she also wore. As the oldest she had to radiate a certain maturity and so a ponytail was incidentally handy, because you never had to paint a few hairs from the face.
"That's why Brandon - I'm going to talk to Dr. Fletcher too and you will not listen or see it this time - you do not really have to hear how I report on Naya's incident - after that we can decide what to do with the rest of the afternoon "Leslie said to the others and did not want to get involved in another discussion - looked again in the mirror of her bathroom and was satisfied with the result.
"I know you would not like to run around in a dress Brandon - but you do not have to - I'll have the light during the session - and now, sit down on your chairs"
With a quick grip on her black purse, Leslie left the apartment a few seconds later.
"It's not that you're not allowed to see Colin - I just want to see if Dr. Forlet reacts to the incident the way we did it - like the other doctors have imagined," Leslie Colin said during the interview Way to the practice of Dr. Fletcher made.
"Please, I do not know if Barry will be there and - wait, not all at once what's going on?"
Leslie stopped in a side alley and massaged her temples. Colin raved that it would be great to see him again. Brandon complained that it was absolutely unnecessary that Leslie wore a dress and Naya did not want Leslie to talk about the incident.
"Naya - you know it's only for your best when we test Dr. Fletcher's response to the other psychologists - and not condemn us," Leslie now said to Naya who had crawled in her chair and by all means tried to stop the visit somehow.
"I know you're scared Naya - but we're here for you - you do not have to be afraid of anything," Leslie said softly and reassuringly and a soft smile appeared on her lips as her words took effect.
"Well - as everyone has now realized - that I would like to speak with Dr. Fletcher alone - you will certainly spend time differently," added Leslie, and then stepped out of the side alley to continue on her way.
...
Some of the others had something against Leslie´s favorite color black, but Leslie liked it -something mystical about the color, and she liked the mystic stuff.
When she reached the door leading to the psychologist's home, Leslie pressed the bell, a few seconds later the door buzzer sounded and the blonde could press the door open.
Even before she had entered the first old wooden staircase, she heard footsteps coming from above.
"Hello Brandon - You want to Dr. Fletcher?"
Barry walked casually down the stairs and Leslie stopped to look at the man, who, as always, was dressed in the most outrageously fashionable fashion, gave her a smile.
"Brandon is - otherwise busy today - I'm Leslie, very pleased" Leslie said with a friendly smile and shook Barry's hand.
"Likewise - you have a beautiful dress on Leslie, and the jewelry blends perfectly with the course of the dress around the waist," said Barry and Leslie smiled at this flattery.
"Will you immediately give a compliment to every person you meet? And yes, I would like to talk to Dr. Fletcher," Leslie answered when asked if she, like Barry, wanted to go to the psychologist.
"I have an appointment with Dr. Fletcher," Leslie added, watching the friendly smile turn into an apologetic, had her words been wrongly voted on by Barry's commentary?
" got something in between - she was trying to reach you - or Naya on her phone but she could not reach anyone," Barry told her, surprising Leslie.
"That's strange, Naya's cell phone is -", while the 32-year-old said those words, she reached into her purse and said sobering that there was not said in this phone from Naya.
"- not in my purse", Leslie finished her sentence and did not know who of the others had the phone last - only it would explain why had not reached them.
"Thanks for saying - I'll send you an email later and ask for a new appointment - is it something serious?" Leslie replied, walking down the stairs she stood on and watching Barry follow her ,
"She did not tell us , what it was about - but it sounded very urgent, and after we finished the session, she left right away," said Barry, and Leslie noticed him studying her attentively.
"I wanted to apologize once again - the last time I just touched Brandon's shoulder - I've just got a fable for fashion," Barry added, and Leslie noticed that this time he was wearing another Trencoat - it was a bright green ,
"Brandon is not - sour, so I have to cope with postponing the appointment"
...
Leslie could not have predicted this shift, it was unexpected, but unlike some others, she was wonderful with it. An advantage if you were the adult in the circle.
Helena would have probably panicked and complained , how unfair that would be - but Leslie was not even Helena.
"Do you like to have a coffee with me?" Barry asked her after a few seconds and that question surprised Leslie even more - than the fact that Barry wanted to invite her for a coffee.
"That sounds - after a great idea ", asked Leslie and that brought a radiance on the face of the fashion lover.
"Do you know the cafe near the museum of local history? There is wonderful milk coffee there" Barry enthused, and Leslie just shook his head.
"We've only been in Philadelphia for a month - but if you say the coffee is good there, I trust your opinion", Leslie said, feeling something strange - Barry also had DID- it was weird but maybe he would understand how difficult it was for them all - how difficult it was, that they were different and of course Leslie was also looking forward to the milk cafe in this cafe.
"Wonderful - then let's go", Barry said with great motivation, and the two left the complex to make their way to the cafe.