"Isn't it your job to remember?" She crosses one leg over the other. "It's been like a month. I got stuff going on."
"Sure. Hook me up." Grace is more interested in her fingernails than you.
"Are you familiar with hypnosis?"
"You could say that." She smiles.
"Would you be willing to try it?"
You produce a opalescent crystal on a long chain. "Get comfortable, please, and look here."
You sway the crystal. Grace watches it politely. "Pretty."
"Very." You agree. "Just watch it swing back and forth for me."
"Back and forth?"
"Back and forth."
"Don't make jokes. This is for your own good."
"You are, though. I bet you're already letting your thoughts go dim. Your eyes are getting heavy. You're nice and safe with me."
"Miss Grace, please-"
"Please Miss Grace." She corrects
She nods. "I love watching you fall back under my spell."
"Under your spell."
"Sleep." 𝑆𝑛𝑎𝑝!
Your eyes fall shut. You collapse on her. She whispers into your ear. "Good girl." You hear. You like those words.
You hold your clipboard in your big, clumsy kitty paws and make sure your pointy ears are on straight. "Nyexcellent session this week, Miss Grace. Same time next month."
"Looking forward to it." She bats the big silver bell on your collar.