#ic executive dysfunction

[pyrocicle]

Dove plonked down beside Red, rubbing over his skull gently. Her voice was soft and understanding, but she also wasn't about to let this keep going on. She just had a few more techniques to try than Boss did. "hey babe. bad day, huh? that's okay, I know it's hard. when do you think you'll be ready for lunch?" { @starsgivemehp }