Not allowed to break down

If anyone remembers I posted a WIP of this one a few months ago. It was a vent drawing cuz at the time I was feeling like all I wanted was to isolate myself and break down and cry. But life thought it would be cool to bitch slap me and prevent me from doing that instead.

So here we have my id (the demon girl aka Curiosity) chained and feeling down and trapped and wanting to break down.
And me, the responsible stern one saying "We can't do this. You need to bury that shit cuz we need to get back to it."