Ivy.
Look.
Last time I came,
I noticed your mop was broken.
So I brought you a new one.
What are you doing?
I'm writing a lab report.
Lab report?
Sounds kinda fun.
Not fun at all.
It's super boring, super complicated.
I don't wanna write it at all.
Come on, don't start slacking.
Let me see.
This looks exactly like when I used to write
self-reflection letters.
From my experience,
when you're stuck with no inspiration,
you need some
external motivation.
Like
music.
Well then, Zane,
play me some music.
Help me find some inspiration.
Sure thing.