"I was thinking, and this is just my thought, but if you identified a way to help those people get along, then perhaps it would help you deal with the rest of them in a similar fashion," Lucy continued sheepishly. "That's just my thought though. It could be that all of them are so different that helping one just doesn't translate well to the others."
Sorano laughed. "Well, you are the self-proclaimed Doctor Love-It, correct? I'm sure your advice is at least a little informed. Not like anything I've done works out anyway. Why not. Give it your best shot. Just give me a moment to think."
Lucy giggled, hiding her mouth behind the notepad, even though it was pointless, seeing as how neither party could see the other's lips. Really, it was the sound that would give her away. Sorano's mind flipped through several different couples. That metal freak and the bookworm, the muscle head, and the glasses brunette, and that lightning weirdo and multiple women. But, in the end, Cobra wasn't surprised in the least with who she landed on. It would have been his first choice too.
"Alright, let me tell you about the most annoying pair of love losers…"