Swiftcurrent Creek Holding me back, gravity's holding me back

Rev: oh by the way I'm clinically insane

Reverie returned his smile in spite of her distress; a smile meant to be gentle and comforting, because she could see that Akavir didn't really mean his own. Oh, you don't have to thank me - I wanted to help, She always wanted to help; it was only that most of the time she just couldn't. Most of the time she was incapable of helping even herself.
His mention of seeing a healer visibly heightened her stress, however. Reverie took in a slow breath. I've been thinking about it, She admitted. But I... well... Akavir, there's something I should tell you. Something she absolutely did not want to tell him. But he had a right to know, as much as Arric did.
I don't like telling people, Her voice turned a little hushed, a little nervous. But it's important that you know. There's - something wrong with me. There are a lot of words for it but I think most people just think I'm - crazy. Ever since my sister died. And I've had a lot of bad experiences with healers trying to fix me since then, so... I don't really trust them.
Which is why I haven't seen one yet, Reverie sighed softly. But I'm trying to get past it. I just thought you should know because - well, I know I act strangely sometimes. Like now, not wanting to see a healer when I know I should.