┌──═━┈━═──┐ 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘔𝘰𝘥𝘦𝘭 𝘈𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 ╰┈➤𝗪𝗔𝗦𝗣 ❝𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘪𝘦... 𝘐𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵? 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦.❞

maybe one day... things can go back to the way they were before.

Almost aggressive clicking of those signature white heels before she’s crouching a few feet away. A bottle of Motrin soon offered to the man, while being fully aware he’s over exaggerating — per usual. “Here…”

𝑨𝑵𝑻𝑯𝑶𝑵𝒀 𝑬𝑫𝑾𝑨𝑹𝑫 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑲🥃 𝑮𝑬𝑵𝑰𝑼𝑺 , 𝑩𝑰𝑳𝑳𝑰𝑶𝑵𝑨𝑰𝑹𝑬💰 𝑷𝑳𝑨𝒀𝑩𝑶𝒀, 𝑷𝑯𝑰𝑳𝑨𝑵𝑻𝑹𝑶𝑷𝑰𝑺𝑻🥃 𝐌𝐒/𝐌𝐕 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒/𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑/𝐂𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐊 ♡︎/⟳

|| Hmm, perhaps I’ll clean the dust from here too and return.

Her minuscule moment of serenity before the morning chaos inevitably ensues.

Her moment of peace comes to an abrupt— though anticipated halt. One more second allowed for enjoying the sunlight against her skin, before she's up and bounding toward the kitchen. Mug of coffee left abandoned on the windowsill.

|| I will be giving this account a much needed update (and upgrade) in the coming days.

Freshly manicured nails offering a satisfying click with every quick tap of computer keys.

Cue said manicured nails reaching out to tickle the girl's side.

Slight upwards curve of lipstick stained lips, pulling the girl closer for better reach.

A yawn going hidden behind her hand.

Clearing of the throat while stood at the doorway to @FERRUMMULIER’s lab.

A stage in life that has become greatly missed as of recent.

The hint of smile at the misplaced safety goggles. Though, part of her is surprised to see them worn at all. "You've been down here all day," A purposeful pause, head tilting in a gesture to the clock on the wall. "I would like a little bit of your time, please."

A knowing smile when the realization finally hit the brunette. Her earlier frustration at being pushed aside quick to begin evaporating. "I'll only make a request for dinner together at the table. Then you're free to come back to your— 𝒕𝒐𝒚𝒔."

A little bit of self care.

⠀ MR. ROGERS’ OFFICIAL STATEMENT ————————————— Addressing the Media ⠀

|| I desperately want to get things going on this account again.