“I want to thank you for opening up to me as much as you did. Next month I’d like you to bring your mother, if that’s okay.”
“Great! And then I can start T next month, right?”
“Um, about that…”
“Hm?”
“You know the saying ‘Monte Vista wasn’t built in a day,’ correct?”
“Yeah…?”
“It will be a while, a long while, until I have enough information on your case to prescribe you with anything. This first session was a great start, but I can’t just hand you a referral to an endocrinologist until we’ve gone through all the steps required.”
“An endocri-what?”
“An endocrinologist. Someone who is specialized in hormones and hormone treatment.”
“So you wouldn’t be giving me testosterone anyway!?”
“I’m afraid that’s the case.”
“So what am I supposed to do until then?”
“Maybe find some way to pass the time? Like an activity of some sort.”
“Well, my friend Connor always wanted me to join him in a school play…”
“That’s a great idea! Which reminds me, I know someone who holds acting workshops on the weekends. Ever heard of a woman named Erin Beaker?”
“Yeah! Her name’s on the flyers outside my school!”
“Maybe pay her a visit sometime. Tell her Pascal said hi, too. Though she hasn’t wanted to speak to me for some reason…”
The Sims of San Myshuno 