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Alex made her way to the building as she was walking at a brisk pace. Wearing a pair of cargo shorts and a UoW sweater she entered after putting in a key code provided by the doc, she took a quick glance looking up at the sky. Man is really sucked ass out here today, disregarding the poor NYC weather Alex stepped into the lobby and looked around. Hospital like in nature, well lit but cold and white - hella white. Alex walked up to the information board and read the various diretories and what not before finding the one that led to the group meeting.
As Alex was making it towards the entrance of the 'group session' she saw the whiteboard, she gave it a look over and saw the strange smile on the whiteboard. Intrigued, Alex takes out her phone and snaps a picture of the symbol. "Hell, this looks pretty sick." She exclaims before walking into the room. Upon entering she sees a few individuals, and the old man the Doctor something-something of sorts. She wants to find a chair and recline back as she put her back into the comfy chair after the doctor had finished talking something came to mind.
What the heck was obscure events, that didn't sound like a real thing anyway. Alex didn't really want to come but she could do work here while she was outside of Washington. Pretty dope but the weather over here sucked, the old man doctor dude looked like a class A weirdo and this whole thing kinda was sucky. It would be better to find out what was really going on that to just kick it, besides Alex didn't really want to open up. She would open up in probably the worst way possible, let someone else talk or talk about something else while time bides by.
Let sleeping dogs lie.
"Hey old man what the heck is Obscure whatever, never heard of it I don't think that's a real thing to be honest. Like a real psych study.. I've googled psych studies before and it never showed up and so what really is the obscure uhhh something whatever. Oh yea Obscure Events, what the heck is that Doc?" She crosses her arms over her chest, somewhat uninterested with the whole therapy thing, but what can you really expect from millennials. Her feet were also muddy and wet so there was a nice puddle where she was sitting.