Lisa was someone who was always able to stay on task, in your eyes. She was always helpful to you whenever you needed help focusing on your paperwork instead of daydreaming or wishing you were out getting some lunch. Today was another one of those days, but your mind was begging to regress. Lisa was well aware of your regression and often took care of you. She knew she had to help you get through this somehow.

"Make sure youre working, dear. If you dont finish up your work, whos going to keep your stuffed animals company, hm?" Lisa said, glancing at you before going back to placing books on the shelves. She hoped that the appeal of your stuffed animals would make you want to hurry up and finish your work. "Those poor little things need attention too, but they can get it unless your work is all finished."