Rubs her shoulders from behind her seat. "What position you been sleepin, darlin'? You know you can fuck up your back in certain positions."
All of her eyes upon her face closed for a moment, her shoulders cracking before a soft pop could be heard from her left shoulder being loose enough to crack
"I've..been sleeping at my desk lately.." She stifles a yawn, three of her lower eyes fluttered before speaking again, "..I'm aware I can damage my back, but my latest project..requires all..of my attention. It's been difficult to focus lately."
Belphie leans into his touch. He felt so warm and comforting. Would it be a crime for her to ask him to stay for a few extra minutes?
"I..assume you came down here for a reason, hm? I do hope Yogurt has been helping you with your fierce temper."










