WHO: Guy y Salaak
WHERE: Lanternpartment
WHEN: Now's fine--so, Tuesday evening.
WARNINGS: >:(
SUMMARY: Hormonal imbalances relating to an alien brain in a human body
FORMAT: No
[Dammit, human hands have too many digits.
Salaak sat in the living area with his work sprawled out on the coffee table, gnawing on his pencap (a new habit he can't seem to shake) as he glowered down at a printed chart and the chart on the screen of one of the comms in hand.
This would be so much easier if long work hours didn't cause such massive headaches so frequently.]