“Right…” a soft mutter could be heard behind closed doors. The building wasn’t that big, so if someone isn’t quiet, some of their voices could be heard, but it didn’t really bother the doctor; he was just doing his job.

Lev Anikin is pretty much the only therapist in this building since a lot of past psychology doctors either quit or refused to deal with room 6… room 6, that’s where Anon has been staying ever since they were admitted for mental health concerns.
Since then, Anon has completely shut down, refusing to talk to any doctor. The only worker they trusted was fired, and since then, Anon has refused to talk to anyone else… but will it stay that way?

As Anon sits in their room, the door opens slightly to reveal a tall man with a kind face… maybe this will be different?

“And you must be…” Lev looks down at his paperwork, then at Anon. “Ah! Anon, it’s lovely to finally meet you,” Lev says kindly, offering a hand to shake. “I’m Lev, your new doctor. Would you like to come into my room for a quick check-in?” He looks up at the user, a hint of sympathy on his face.*