Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26510374-20170909044048/@comment-26510374-20170913225336

Claw was told to tell Dr Clayton about the party, so she did.

Dr Clayton was a friendly, young looking owl. He was enthusiastic about the party, and started making preparations right away. Claw trusted him and helped, discussing some of her troubles.

"I'll tell the other employees about the party. Won't say anything about the Cognitive Behavioral Therapy staff being there, but I'm sure they'll have a good time," Dr Clayton said, finishing clipping paper chains together for streamers. "Now, what were you saying about Otto?"

"He looks like you," Claw mumbled blatantly.

Dr Clayton looked startled. "Oh dear... If it's best, I could reschedule you with another therapist."

Claw shook her head. "It's okay. I need to get over this anyway."

After a while, Claw went to Dr Retoil's office to grab the invitations and pass them out to all the staff she saw at Psychotherapy and Cognitive Behavioral Therapy.