Pick Your Poison, Monday

[joan_of_bark]

Pam... had been busy all night with the remains of yet another fungal creature that had attacked her the day before. It hadn't yielded much in the way of new information; somehow the frustration drove her onwards.

Unfortunately, that meant that by the morning, just an hour after opening up the shop, she found herself napping on the sofa.

Ah, well.

[[ open but method ]]