Val just pursed her lips and gave a lidded look, not buying a word about Lena having common sense. "It's called being delusional, Lena. Which of us mixed the radioisotopes together to get the 'pretty fushia color'?" She toasted the goodness of lab-hearts. A quick text of 'hey you all are going to want to go get some coffee. Off site.' would alleviate stress around the workspace.
She shuddered in sympathy, not minding the noodle theft. Help the poor janitors who cleaned up after the slimy ones. "I wouldn't be entirely heart broken if they had a higher pay than me. Just saying." Chuckling, she smiled at the idea of analyzing an alien species. "Oh, there'd be months of study ahead of time, just learning the biology and cultural references to interpret the responses..." It would be a whole book and a few years of work. She gave Lena a dreamy sigh and chuckled. "Well, I guess biologists aren't the only ones to risk greatly for advancements in science."
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