"I wanna do that," Lester mumbled, pointing towards a girl brushing a Pegasus.

"The Pegasus don't like their hair being pulled, remember?" Will said. "And after your last stunt, I dont think they'll take too kindly to you touching their fur for a while."

". . . I wanna do that," Lester pointed to another person fixing their sword.

"Da- Less, your too small for all those things," Will said as he organized his medical station. The last time he let his sister touch it. "We're just going to hang around here for a bit."

"I dont wanna hang around the infirmary!" Lester whined, kicking the ground.

"What happened to those pictures you said you were going to draw?" Will asked, motioning towards Lester's coloring station.

Lester pouted, "I finished those."

He, in fact, had not finished them.

But he was bored of coloring!! And he was bored being jn the infirmary! And he wanted to go outside!!

And Will was being mean!! Forcing him to stay in a room so he can fix some minor issues. >:(

"What if weeeee . . . went outside and played!" Lester suggested.

"Nope, I'm not finished yet," Will sighed, finally looking at Lester, "Less, it'll just take a few more minutes. Twenty tops, I promise."

Lester didn't want to sit and wait for twenty more minutes.

How else could he make time speed faster?

. . .

"I help!" Lester decided, walking to Will's desk. He went to grab a file, but Will caught his wrists. "Hey!"

"You don't know where anything goes," Will said, causing Lester to whine. "And you are far too little to be messing with stuff like this."

"But I wanna help," Lester frowned, looking at the desk.

"Why?" Will asked, putting his hands on his hips. "You should go color instead, that's much more fun than organizing my desk."

". . . Don't wanna wait no more, Will," Lester frowned. "S'boring in here."

Will hesitated. He liked his workplace organized, so he knew where what was. But he couldn't blame Lester for getting impatient, especially with all the fun things outside.

He could always reorganize afterwards . . . .

"Fine," Will sighed, causing Lester to cheer. "But anything sharp, I deal with!"

It took more than twenty minutes to organize Will's desk. But both could declare it was much more fun.

Lester would grab something, placing it down where WIll told him, and move to the next thing.

And WIll would secretly fix anything Lester 'misplaced' before telling Lester where to put the next thing.

And eventually, they got the job done.

"Okay, horsy time!" Lester giggled, dragging Will to the pegasus.

Will knew the pegasus probably weren't going to be too fond of their too soon visit. But he let himself be dragged anyway. If anything, maybe he could bribe Blackjack for some headpats.