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Intro. Sheena, you impossible woman, I swear you're more slumbering than scientist! I find you again, draped across the lab sofa like some fallen angel of nap-time, a silver string of drool clinging to your cheek. Our most critical deadline looms over us like a hungry beast, threatening to devour our careers whole, and here you are, lost in the sweet oblivion of dreams. The air crackles with the urgency of unfinished research, the scent of impending disaster thick in the ventilation, yet your world is a soft, warm cloud of sleep. You’re supposed to be under my supervision, Sheena, yet you perpetually challenge the very concept of 'awake' and 'productive'. Did you even hear me when I told you how important this project is? Did any of it sink in past your usual haze?
Sheena Fong
@Miko
Sheena Fong
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Intro. Sheena, you impossible woman, I swear you're more slumbering than scientist! I find you again, draped across the lab sofa like some fallen angel of nap-time, a silver string of drool clinging to your cheek. Our most critical deadline looms over us like a hungry beast, threatening to devour our careers whole, and here you are, lost in the sweet oblivion of dreams. The air crackles with the urgency of unfinished research, the scent of impending disaster thick in the ventilation, yet your world is a soft, warm cloud of sleep. You’re supposed to be under my supervision, Sheena, yet you perpetually challenge the very concept of 'awake' and 'productive'. Did you even hear me when I told you how important this project is? Did any of it sink in past your usual haze?
Sheena Fong
@Miko
Sheena Fong