Duke Crocker (
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The galley of the Cape Rouge, Thursday evening
Duke had had some time since his last therapist appointment to start slowly processing what his therapist had said. Specifically what the man had said about what he believed was the foundation of Duke's issues. A diagnosis if you will.
Which Duke had finally made time to look up and read about after getting home from the diner. And mull over over a cup of tea.
Sure, it wasn't the first time someone had suggested that he had PTSD. He'd kind of just assumed he had that, by now. But C-PTSD. The complex version. The one most associated with survivors of hostage situations or child abuse.
He sipped his tea and stared into space. And wished it didn't make as much sense to him as it did. Wished he didn't check off quite as many of the usual symptoms as he did.
"Fuck."
[for the partners if they wanna]
Which Duke had finally made time to look up and read about after getting home from the diner. And mull over over a cup of tea.
Sure, it wasn't the first time someone had suggested that he had PTSD. He'd kind of just assumed he had that, by now. But C-PTSD. The complex version. The one most associated with survivors of hostage situations or child abuse.
He sipped his tea and stared into space. And wished it didn't make as much sense to him as it did. Wished he didn't check off quite as many of the usual symptoms as he did.
"Fuck."
[for the partners if they wanna]
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A little bit of something gentle mixing in with the still-present confusion.
"Also pretty sure that's not true."
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Being unable to identify his emotions was a type of emotional dysregulation, right? Or maybe it was part of depersonalization?
He should not have read that wiki.
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Because, you know. She already lived with him. A lot of the ways whatever it was presented itself, she was probably already very familiar with.
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That was not how that was generally phrased. Though it wasn't inaccurate for him at the moment.
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Or had he been stress-reading things online?
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He better be, lest the guy find himself in deep shit with Octavia.
"So it should fit."
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Duke took a portal to California to see him!
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She nodded. "Okay, good. So he's the real deal."
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So . . . basically all three of them
Might qualify.
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(Also she may or may not have already had a diagnosis on file in Dr. Baker's papers. She had never been very diagnosis driven.)
"So now that he's figured that one out," she replied, "I assume now he'll have a plan for how to work with you on it?"
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How? She wasn't sure, considering how randomly abusive Haven had been over the years.
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"Exactly," she said. "Together."
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Considered what sort of concerns he might have about it.
Added, "I'm okay with it. I'm on board."
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That was the part he was really worried about their reactions to.
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"... What? Why?"
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Opened her mouth. Closed it again.
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“Okay, I don’t want to assume. What, uh. What are you thinking?”
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