Engineering Labs

Maya groans leaning against a wall, "Why does this stupid place have to be so confusing?"

Richards takes another sip of his coffee before speaking, "This must be your first day, this building has a simpler lay out than your average Wal-Mart."

Maya offers him a smile, and a wink saying, "Would the big strong man be willing to help little old me out?"

He sighs, "Miss, I have important work to do. I don't have time to be leading around lost people who have to relay on others to do simple ████. Now if you excuse me, I have some papers to write up."

Maya nods leaving the room.
and through the fourth an rper facepalms himself for his terrible attempt at flirting.

Aimus walks in with a smile on his face, "Good morning."

Richards goes back to his work, finishing off his cup of coffee before pulling up his files on the need for new containment areas for SCP-023. He looks over at Aimus, "Morning Dr. Sinclair."

"Who is the gal that just came out off the room," he walks to a chair.

"Cool, so have you eaten breakfast yet?"

"If you don't count grace," he chuckles, "I bought two sandwiches; here have one." He passes the sandwich to Richards.

Richards grimaces at Aimus, "Have some fucking tact man. Jesus christ I barely feel like eating now!" He unwraps the sandwich and takes a bite, "Barely being the key word in that sentence."

" hey at least I gave you food " he starts eating his sandwich " let's forget I said that ok "

Richards takes another bite of his sandwich, "If I didn't forget some of the things you've said Sinclair, I'd have killed you already."

"well you know me Dr.Richards I just can't shut up sometimes "

" well I just like to brag"

"That bragging will get you in trouble someday." A ping on Richards computer catches his attention, "Well it appears I'm needed else where, thanks for the food."

"Welcome work buddie" he stretches his arms

Richards walks out of the room.

Aimus gets to his computer and starts working on a file he was working on yesterday

Richards re-enters the room, "God fucking dammit! I can't believe I was just held up for two hours because some damned junior researcher spilled a sample of 989!" He sits back down at his desk, he goes back to work on the 023 project.

Richards finishes up typing the document. He rubs his eyes before printing it out. He looks it over before exiting the room to have it approved by ethics.

CC: Deric Richards

Hello Dr. Richards, your request has been approved, you will be supplied:

-Three (3) Rooms worth of a 80% Xenon 20% Air mixture for testing, with additional Xenon at your disposal as supplement
-An increased budget by a margin of 5000 USD for Testing and Studies.

In addition, if testing goes well, you will be on call for up to two (2) weeks.

PERSONNEL NOTICE:
I have been appointed by my superior to supervise testing, and record results for documentation. I'll see you soon for testing.

~David Alexander, Ethics Committee