Satoru was sitting in his office, going through lists of people on his laptop. People who just seemed that they were in some type of distress. As he was sitting there, he was quietly talking to himself about some of the people. "Let's see... I helped her... He's got one more week... He's spending time like I told him to..." He was zoned into his work, sitting in his chair with the laptop on his desk. His desk was actually organized, neat. Papers were stacked and put in folders off to the side. His office was painted a light green, pictures were hung in frames here and there in the office. A nice light blue couch was placed in front of the desk, against the wall facing Satoru. One could say he wanted his patients to feel at home.  A framed picture of a Dalmatian was sitting on a table beside the couch along with a table lamp. The Dalmatian was his dog, Tofu.<br/><br/>When he heard the sound of his office door opening, and the nurse saying that his next patient had arrived, he lifted his head up to see who it was. Yuki Fugioka was what the nurse had told him after handing him the paperwork. Thanking the nurse and watching her leave, he looked at the papers in his hands for a moment, then at his laptop. Clearing his throat, he closed the laptop and put it off to the side. "Hello.." he greeted her with a smile. "You can have a seat on the couch if you'd like. I try to make this place as friendly as possible so it doesn't quite make you feel uncomfortable." Satoru glanced at the paperwork, scanning over some things for a moment. "So.. You are Miss Fugioka, correct? I am Doctor Takashi. Satoru Takashi." He calmly set the papers down on his desk.<br/><br/>Satoru had blue-green colored hair, red-pink colored eyes that were actually gentle to look at, despite the color. He was dressed neatly in a gray t-shirt, black cardigan like shirt. Blue jeans and a red belt secured around his waist, but loose fit on his left side. Along with a pair of black sneakers. A long necklace wrapped around his neck with a turtle on the end of it. Satoru didn't look like he would be a Mental Health doctor, he didn't look like he was dressed to be one. Guess he was trying to make people here feel more comfortable. "So, you are here because of your Depression, yes?" he asked, lifting his eyes to look at her, a calm smile on his face.