Ple-Sen
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“What nonsense…” Beata scoffed, examining her results. “Complete rubbish. I’m the most satisfied person in the world when it comes to relationships! There might be a little truth to it, but the rest is just nonsense. Especially when it comes to personal life. Especially, damn it, when it comes to personal life,” she glared angrily at Guyon.
“Why are you looking at me like a Draconian looking at the bourgeoisie?” he groaned. “I also got some weird results. And supposedly, I also want to distance myself from relationships. I think this psychiatrist deliberately gave us this test to ruin our relationship.”
“Guyon, he hasn’t even seen us…”
“He might have heard about us. From Metarma, perhaps.”
“I didn’t talk much about you in front of her. I didn’t want to trigger her. I didn’t really talk about you at all. Besides, we had just taken our relationship to the next level, and it was all a bit unfamiliar.”
“So, he found out from somewhere else… Are there any other similarities?”
“Just a few, like with you.”
“And how did you do on the second test?”
“Something like that,” Beata waved the form. “I just took the form they gave me; I didn’t look for anything specific.”
“Heh, so you’re a supporter of democracy.”
“Exactly!”
“Well, I’m also a supporter of democracy 😅 We got similar results.”
“Yeah, but you’re more peaceful. And the fact that they’re similar isn’t surprising. We’ve been together for so long, getting along so well. If we were too different, we would have broken up a long time ago…”