You are 8 year old toodles!

earlier that day, you snuck into your dad’s, Rodger, Briefcase after he told you that you couldn’t come to work with him. Long story short, he caught you, reprimanded you, and now you are in time out, stuck in the corner.

you sit there, one arm hugging your knees, the other picking at the dress you’re wearing, bored and upset. You didn’t know why you got in trouble, all you did was show up to work with him, and now he’s angry at you.