We had developed a bit of a routine. Most days we would chat briefly while I was at the register, checking my order. If it was slow, I would order chi...ken wings that she'd have to heat up; this way, I had more time to flirt with her. She enjoyed the flirting and would always flirt back and even when it was busy she would always wink and smile at me.After a few weeks of me going in there every day, I made a comment to her about how the yoga pants she always wears and how they show off her curves. "Allow me to introduce myself. My name's Michael St. Christopher." He introduced himself as he kissed my hand."Pleased to meet you, Mr. St. Christopher. My name's Georgina Appleton." I said to him as we started dancing to the classical music.We talked as we danced to the music along with the others on the dance floor. "So tell me, Miss Appleton, what do you do?"I replied, "I'm an ambassador with the United Nations and I live in New York City. How about you?" I'm a barrister from London, I. “Well, there was that one time. But he gave me some pills and said they would make me feel better,” Cathy said.“And are you still taking the pills?” He wondered.“Well, no. Like I said, I’m all better now,” Cathy reiterated, more seriously.“I see. Cathy, I think you need to go back to the doctor that gave you the pills. I’ll even help pay for it, if necessary. If you listen to him and do what he says, we can talk again. But not until you get help,” Roger stated calmly.Roger finished escorting. There was a serious part of me that regretted missing Lisa's time in the program. That thought really threw me for a loop. I thought of her as a potential friend. I didn't want to screw that up with some misguided attempt to form a relationship. I knew nothing about interpersonal relationships and really would risk fucking everything up.I really needed to talk to someone. I needed a psychiatrist or something.By Thursday, there had still been no response from the advisory board. It was still.