What's new with the Temp⏳?

We're struggling, The Temporal System. Our best friends are so busy with their lives, we can't ask anything from them. Especially not their time. Sam has decided that she is so sad, she doesn't want to do anything but cry. Furthermore, there's a new proposal glass put up to include the rainbow in our system name. This feels really unnecessary. So it's going to have to go up for a vote. Alex feels angry that the process is so difficult, and has stopped fronting from anger and exhaustion. Zack's here, but isn't fronting anymore for reasons we don't know. He just says he's too busy to front with data analysis from the passenger seat. David accidentally spilled the box of bad thoughts and painful memories. He hasn't been the same since he saw so many at once. So I've been left here, a Connor with nobody to help me except Zack. I'm kinda ok with that. It's not often that I get to take over, but it comes with so much responsibility that I'd rather let the others take point. I'm meant to play a supporting role as the guy who helps us get along with other people. Without other people, I feel pretty free, but also chained to the work that we have to do. It's not always a pleasant thing to have so many of us with our own problems.