#with||thyra

As the pair finally managed to make it back home, Andy made sure to lock the door properly and engage the security system before making her way into their living room. There was a maze of boxes still to navigate through just to get to the couch, but at least they’d managed to furnish the place.

Plopping herself down on an empty spot, she glanced over at Thyra and said, “I think today almost made fell like I could remember what it was to be physically exhausted.”

Andy, walking into the Manager's office: Hey I was just gonna- uh...whatcha doing there?

Thyra, standing on her desk: It's my office, I can be where ever I want to be

Andy:

Thyra:

Andy: Where's the spider?

𝔻𝕚𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕕𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤? 𝕀 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕓𝕖 𝕥𝕣𝕦𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝔻𝕚𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕣𝕦𝕚𝕟 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕚𝕥'𝕤 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕣𝕦𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝔻𝕚𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕙𝕚𝕥 𝕞𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕀'𝕞 𝕨𝕖𝕒𝕜, 𝕓𝕒𝕓𝕪, 𝕀 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕𝕟'𝕥 𝕓𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕀 𝕣𝕦𝕓𝕓𝕖𝕕 𝕚𝕥 𝕚𝕟 𝕤𝕠 𝕕𝕖𝕖𝕡 𝕊𝕒𝕝𝕥 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕕 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦'𝕣𝕖 𝕝𝕒𝕦𝕘𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕣𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕒𝕥 𝕞𝕖