[He scrunches his face in distaste, darting his eyes down for a moment before looking back at the doctor, with all the indignation and spite a ten year old could muster on their face.]
They all think I'm hopeless. One of them said I should be lobotomized.
[He's not 100% convinced that the Scarecrow was a real doctor-- but he sure knew a thing or two about psychology even if he'd proooobably lost his license.]
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They all think I'm hopeless. One of them said I should be lobotomized.
[He's not 100% convinced that the Scarecrow was a real doctor-- but he sure knew a thing or two about psychology even if he'd proooobably lost his license.]
But no. No one has a house here. I don't either.