Good. Thank you.
( Who knows why he's so visibly frazzled about it, but he's just gonna lie back down, going back to his activity books β there was already a pile of completed booklets forming by his feet. )
πππππ,
Alright... I'll put your leg at the bottom of my list, I promise.
[ And that least was getting longer by the minute, between personal stuff, uni stuff and picking up everyone else's stuff now that most of the family was God-knows-where. ]
