How is he qualified to help with therapy? That man has the emotional IQ of a sack of potatoes. Like, might as well adopt a hound dog and ask it for advice.

[ She doesn't comment on the rest. Nadine may be demon catnip, but they want her; Julie just feels like an idiot because something inside her is drawn to them and they don't care about her at all. It's incredibly demoralizing to feel unwanted by literal demons.

Yes, she is aware of how fucked up that line of thinking is, but she can't help how she feels.

Brows knit, Julie shakes her head in response to the question. The word reflexology isn't exactly unfamiliar, but maybe she just thinks that because she knows what a reflex is. ]

Mm-mm, I don't know what that is. They teach that at your school? [ Her back arches and she pulls her slip over her head, tossing it to the end of the bed. ] I can suffer through a massage, though. For you.

[ Has anyone (well, anyone not creepy) ever been turned down when offering a massage? ]