dealing with spell damage.

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((Oh no! i totally forgot about Jack! and I like playing him.))

Jack had to force a yawn down so his newest patient wouldn't get the wrong idea about him, he really was listening, it is just when you don't breathe correctly you yawn, but nobody would hear that, they always thought you didn't care, or was bored of hearing them talk. While sometimes he did get bored listening to others problems all day, he really enjoyed delving into others minds.

Though sometimes he had to pyschoanalyze the patients of the hospital to see if they would have any long term effects from the traumatic experience they had just gone through. Some needed it, while others were completely fine. This man talking right now was the latter, but he did his job, took the notes he needed, and did everything he needed to do.

When the man had finished talking, Jack tapped his chin as he thought, then he looked down to his notebook and jotted a few notes down. The man looked like he was absolutely ready to go, and his time was up. Jack stood up, and shook the man's hand. "Well that is all the time for today, Don't worry, I think you are completely fine, sorry for making you sit through this."

Jack opened the door to his office, showing him to the exit, then closing the door and then walking over to the cliche little couch bed thing that you always see in a shrink's office. He rubbed his temples. How many more appointments did he have today?

((So who is seeing doctor jack?))

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((XD))

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<sub>MJ smiled, waving to one of her nurses as she went off for break. She was bringing a bag of gummi worms with her. No matter how old she got Mj would always be the sugar run woman that she had always been. She chewed, smiling with her lips as her teeth jumped on the candy. Mmmm, so sweet. She listened to the absent minded clicking of her heels on the floor as she walked, the hypnotize sway of her hips in her white pants almost dancing to the clicks like music. She was wearing her doctor clothes, the white pants and shirt. She had taken off her scrubs and left them and she tennis shoes in her locker, putting on her high heels just to look a little nice as she went to see her hubby. She smiled brighter at the thought of that. She always loved thinking about how she was married. Jack was so cute. Her little honey bunches. Sweety Pie. Baby Cakes. She had an endless supply of pet names for him. Her long blond hair was up in a simple pony tail. Her hairstyle had changed little since magikus. She had bangs now, they brushed against her eyebrows in a small sway as she walked, hovering above her always sparkling blue eyes.

She turned left, going into the psychiatric department at the hospital. She took a right, another left, followed the white walls to a door and nodded to a man walking out. She guessed no one was in with jack at the moment so she opened the door slowly, half a gummi worm hanging from her red lips. She looked around, seeing no one but him, laying on the little bed with his hand to his temples. She smiled lovingly at him, walking in and closing the door silently.

"And how does that make you feel?"

She said, speaking up as she sat in the spot that would usually be his and picking up his clipboard and a pencil. She smiled at him, waiting for a response as she pretended to play his job.</sub>

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Jack was too tired to care about the soft crunch of the carpet as someone entered the room right after his patient had left, they even attempted to silently close the door, though while it was quiet, he could still hear the hallway noise muffled out from the closing of the door. He kept his eyes closed as he heard the soft noise of someone sitting on his couch, the ruffle of the paper on his note pad. And the voice, the soothing voice, asking how him how it made him feel.

He smiled while he had his hand over his eyes. He knew exactly who it was. That sweet voice only belonged to one person. "Well Dr. Jagger, I get cold, like i am missing the warmth of my better half. I am so lonely!" He said in a mock crying voice. before pretending to shiver and slightly curl up.

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<sub>MJ grinned, watching the performance and feeling that floaty feeling in her chest that she'd come to know as a good feeling. And he had called her Dr Jagger. Yes, that WAS her name and all, but it was his name too. She still had the nickname MJ even after they got married. Now she was Marina Jagger. She smiled at him, slipping from the couch and kneeling by him. She crossed her arms, resting them and her chin on his chest, blue eyes watching him happily. She wondered abscently when his next patient was. He was always so cute. She remembered all those years ago when they met at Magikus. She'd been the school nurse and he'd been a student. She was such a cradle robber. Well, not much. He'd only been a year younger than her, but still. She'd always had a problem with how old she was, especially working in a school of teens who all pictured the nurse as an old wrinkled prune with needles. Of course she'd been all smiles and stuff, but she remembered Jack getting taken control by one of the kids once and she had been called old. She still felt a kick of rage at that, but she soothed herself, watching him.

"Oh you Drama Queen, you know I'd come anytime you call, you never have to be cold if you dont want to, but I dont think you're selfish enough to steal me away from my job forever."

She had left her gummi worms over on the table on top of where she left his papers. She felt a small bubble of pleasure though when she remembered the twizzlers in her pocket. Mmm... cherry flavored goodness...</sub>

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Jack put his arm behind his head so he could look at her easier. Sometimes he would find himself drawn into MJ's beauty, she really was stunning. Even at magikus when she first healed him he had thought so, though he wasn't one to throw compliments around. He removed his arm from the position behind his head to move it to stroke Emmy's hair. "I would never want to keep you from your work, you got to be out there saving everybody from there injuries, and i gotta make sure none of them injure others, or themselves."

He yawned as he stretched, trying hard to not disturb MJ too much with his stretching. "Well I have an hour till my next appointment. When is your next appointment? Would you like to go get something to eat?" He trailed his finger across her jaw as he asked.

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<sub>MJ blinked at him, smiling softly as he said he had to let her do her job, and he had to do his too. Her eyes twinkled at him with their blue depths. He was so cute. When was her appointment? She lifted her hand to the thin silver watch in her wrist. It was almost noon. Her break was on and her next appointment wasn't until one fifteen. She smiled, getting up with a stretch.

"I could use some lunch. Where do ya wanna go?"

She swiped her gummi worms, dugging one out in an almost professional way so it didn't stick to the other worms before drawing it into her mouth with her tongue. Mmmm sugar...If she hadn't been healthy all her life she'd be afraid of getting diabetes. But she was who she was and she didn't recommend any of her patients the diet she had. But somehow she still kept her figure. She was feeling like mexican food. Beans and rice and cheese and tostadas! TACOS!!! Mmmm tacos el muy bien. Or maybe she should just get a sandwich, something simple. She didn't know. How much food could she pack down in a hour? Hmmm... lots. Alright, then it was up to him. She smiled a glittery grin at him, hopping towards the door in her heels. Heels made her feel pretty...</sub>