The Wasteland Psychiatrist

"Thanks doc." Ultra Magnus says as he leaves the doctor's office.

It’s a busy day in Remilia’s office. Nikto reclines on one of the chair in front of Remilia who is sitting on a plush red chair.

“Tell me how do you feel today?” Remilia asks.

“I’m tired doc, the kind of tired that sleep won’t fix.” Nikto says.

Remilia jots down on her notepad while listening attentively. “Hmmm, and what else do you feel?”

“Oh I don’t know, will nothing end this vicious cycle?” Nikto complains.

“There is always an end to things.”
“If there is an end then I don’t see it.”
“Why do you say that?”
“I just don’t see the point in living anymore. I want to die.”
“Hmm, well dying is one way to end all our problems but don’t you think there is another way? There must be something that keeps you from ending it all?”

Nikto groans. “All things eventually come to an end. Every living thing will one day disappear. Only by accepting this can one discover what we truly want. What the meaning of our life will be.”

“That’s very poetic of you.” Remilia said.
“It’s a quote that I like.”

“What else do you like?” Remilia asks.
“I like stargazing. I enjoy the vastness of the night sky.”
“That’s very good. Sometimes I like to stargaze too.” Remilia gives Nikto two boxes full of medicine. “Take 1 antidepressant pill in the morning and 1 antipsychotic pill in the evening before sleep.”

“Will I ever get better doc?” Nikto asks.
“Of course. Just make sure to take the tablets daily and come back to me after one month.”
“Thanks doc.” Nikto says as he leaves the doctor’s office

Next one to come inside is Quinn Chase
“Hi, how are you today?” Remilia asks.
“Just dropping by to check on you.” Quinn said. “Wanna have dinner with me?”
“Sure thing.”