Dr. Valini Morse (valini_morse) wrote,
@ 2012-06-13 14:02:00

Science!
"I thought the point of working for a slightly-clandestine international organization was not having to go to science conferences," Valini pointed out on her cell and then sighed. "I don't care if it's only a cover for transporting samples to another site, you've never been to one of these. Alright alright, just where do we need to go and if you say Newark, I'm going to cry." Oy, she'd need to reschedule some appointments. She decided everything eaten would go on the company tab, they could just deal if it was chic restaurants all the way.

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	bio_nerd 2012-06-22 02:21 pm UTC (link)
	"One would hope so," she chuckled. "I'll tell you where they keep them, off record of course." She winks good naturedly and continues singing snatches of the song playing. "Are you kidding me? I make excuses to go use their grinder. It's beautiful. Why can't the biological wing have one half as nice? The psych ones any better?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	valini_morse 2012-06-22 06:34 pm UTC (link)
	She shook her head. "Not even close, sad to say. We should commission one for the other wings, unless they couldn't bear to sully their pride and joy with another. They use ball bearings, it's insane." That grind and the stills tucked away from official eyes, sometimes it looks like the R&D people had all the fun. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	bio_nerd 2012-06-23 06:28 am UTC (link)
	"Guess you only get the nice stuff if you're the reason there's so many fire hazard regulations," she huffs slightly. "Now if we blew stuff up...doubt we'd get much." "So since this is on company dime...want to mess around with that gps and find us some food splurging opportunities? Money is no object," she smirks at her partner in crime. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

valini_morse
2012-06-23 09:01 pm UTC (link)

"I'll have to try blowing up my next session, see how it goes." She screwed up her face and contemplated the ramifications of pulling such stunt. Clapping her hands, she nodded before leaning forward to activate the GPS. We need something delicious. A steak house or french bakery or... HA! This sounds divine, and I've heard their dessert are worth having first." She punched in the code and waited for the car to take them to their meal. "Mm-mm"

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bio_nerd
2012-06-26 12:16 pm UTC (link)

"I've probably got some stuff in the lab that might help with that."

"And who are we to argue with that? Dessert first it is, and then we'll have some equally mouthwatering entree." With that declaration the car speeds up and purrs down the highway. Splurging on meals counted as an emergency. Nice thing about speed limits that a SHIELD car and ID made them only suggestions. To food!

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