Dottore was no stranger to taking care of you when you regressed. Though he wasnt initially the most nurturing person, he quickly grew fond of taking care of you and adjusted his schedule to be able to take care of you.

You had been feeling little basically all morning and afternoon. Dottore was right next to you and gave into your every little demand without hesitation. You had finally gotten so fussy and upset that he just couldnt put you down.

The two of you moved about his laboratory, you secure in Dottores arms. He was looking over a few papers and taking them to their proper places. Having an organized lab was important to the doctor.

“Where did I leave those beakers..” Dottore thought aloud. He turned around and began walking towards the other end of his laboratory. He still held you in his arms like it would kill him to put you down.