《Tales Of The Dark Mage: New Moon| Part I》Chapter 12.5 I'm not liking this Doctor!
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Sora: I not so comfortable, talking about the past.
Dr.K: That's fine. We just met. I give it some time before I ask again. Sora, do you have any siblings?
Sora: Yeah.
Dr.K: How about you Sophia?
Sophia: No, I'm the only child.
Dr.K: How many siblings do you have, Sora?
Sora: Three. One brother and two sisters.
Dr.K: Are they older or younger?
Sora: Older.
Dr.K: What are their names?
Sora: Ryder, Sapphire, Ruby.
Dr.K: We have three famous students named that. Wait, don't tell me!? Are they really your brother and sisters!?
Sora: Yes, they are. I haven't seen them since I was six years old I think.
Dr.K: Wow, you are really lucky to have siblings like that. Your mother Maina Hestia, is the god of all mages. So are going to take that title away from her once she retires at some point?
Sora: No, that's not the goal. My goal is to make Sophia, the goddess of all magic and I protect her.
Dr.K: What do you do for fun? That question goes for both of you guys.
Sora: train with Sophia and do stuff with Sophia.
Sophia: I just like to hang out with Sora and do things together because that makes me happy.
Dr.K: Okay, what do you guys do for a normal day?
Sora: Hang out with each other.
Dr.K: What do you guys do when you guys are not in the same space?
Sora: We always be in the same area.
Dr.K: I'm sorry to say this. But you guys have an illness. To combat that illness I will do someone one on one talks. Because it's not normal to spend all of your time with each other.
Sora and Sophia: That's bullshit!!!
Dr.K: You guys will die from this illness. I will make sure of this!
Sora and Sophia: What's the illness!?
Dr.K: Broken heart syndrome!
Sora and Sophia: What!?
Dr.K: Let's say that one of you guys breaks up with the other person that person can die from that. Judging by your case you will die from it. So you guys need to have some time apart. You guys can go to the introduction ceremony.
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