In the nursery, a heartwarming scene unfolded. Sloth was peacefully asleep amidst a group of children, her presence seemingly harmonious with the innocent atmosphere of the room. Unbeknownst to her, mischievous little hands had adorned her sleeping face with crayon drawings, creating an impromptu masterpiece that turned her into a comical canvas. A makeshift mustache adorned her upper lip, eliciting a mixture of giggles and glee from the playful children.
At that moment, Aryan entered the nursery, his pace slowed by the unexpected sight before him. He stood there, torn between laughter and disbelief. Here was the newly appointed research department director, clad in her dozing elegance, surrounded by children who found her presence nothing short of delightful.
