"You wanna color with me?" Asked as Oscar just. Walks into James's office. Pushes aside some of the paperwork on the desk and sets a box of crayons and a coloring book down. "Studies show... when you take a 5 minute break to color.. Um.... your mind is rested!"
The general wanted to politely decline, but before he did, his documents got pushed to side of the desk.
His shoulders dropped a little. He already lost that one. Can't say no now.
"Of course." He gave Oscar a tired smile. To be honest, he didn't want to color, because he felt that if he relaxed, he'd fall asleep, and he had no time for that. But then again, he'd do anything for Oscar. The boy deserved better. "How do I help you with that?"


















