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Tandy was getting a headache, and the seven cups of coffee she'd had so far since lunch weren't helping. This de-aging thing was causing all sorts of complications. First among them, because it affected her so personally, was that she was all of a sudden acting as guardian to an extremely weird and somewhat difficult child. And where was Spock, anyway? He'd come with her to work again, still preferring to sit in her office and mess with his PADD than go to daycare, but he'd gone off to "explore the immediate surroundings" some more nearly an hour ago.
Hopefully, he'd check in again soon. In the meantime, perhaps it was good that he had absented himself for a bit. Having a kid around while delivering reprimands and other warnings to remind her staff that she was only friendly as long as they behaved themselves might be awkward.
She hoped she'd have some more pleasant things to do over the course of the shift, as well.
Hopefully, he'd check in again soon. In the meantime, perhaps it was good that he had absented himself for a bit. Having a kid around while delivering reprimands and other warnings to remind her staff that she was only friendly as long as they behaved themselves might be awkward.
She hoped she'd have some more pleasant things to do over the course of the shift, as well.