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Virginia took one last drag from her aromatic cigarette and placed it in the ashtray, grinning slightly, "Yes, I know a psychologist could help them... but the thing is, they won't admit they have a problem. They're just too proud of it. It's more acceptable for them to just take the pill.", she finished, sipping baileys from her glass.
As John Holiday became concerned about her mental state, she slowly rubbed both of her black gloved hands together and shook her head slightly, "I'm fine, I'm fine.". It was the reaction of a person who does not like it when someone tries to figure out her own problems and weaknesses. It was almost an instinct, her reaction and response was almost immediate and did not allow for much thought.
