Dottore watched with a frown and furrowed eyebrows as you rushed from one part of the lab to another, working endlessly with the large amount of paperwork as your eyebags increased day after day. Suddenly, Dottore had an idea as he straightened his posture with a smug smirk. Walking over, Dottore pressed his back to yours as he gently pulled the stack of paperwork out of your hands and replacing it with his. Pretty... why don't I draw you a bath, hm?