“Lie down. Sit somewhere, you need to rest.”
“Listen, I appreciate the help but--”
She’s got 3 reports to type up and 200 Pokemon to sort into boxes and over 7 different phone calls to return. The only way someone could get her to lie down is if they bodily dragged her off, and she’d kick anyone that tried.
She takes a swig of coffee, stares at him with vaguely furrowed brows.
“I’ll rest when I’m finished.”







