Outside the employee lounge

Lola drags Nightingale out of the lounge and closes the door then quickly punches in lockdown code for the lounge into the keypad to the right of the door.

"Ok... I probably fucked up whatever deal that was going on in there... but this gives us time to warn the site what's going on."

"What? What do you mean? What's going to happen?"

Lola looks him dead in the eyes, "Two possibilities; One, VonKraft kills everyone inside because someone tries to attack him. Or two, VonKraft kills everyone inside because he's bored." Lola takes off down the hallway to the nearest security station, "Come on!"

*Nightingale follows her.*

Lola and he run throughout the halls of the site talking with everyone and anyone who will listen to what's going on. Agents talked to site command and site command to O5's, O5's to site command and they to agents then eventually word reaching back to Lola and Jack.

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN WE JUST GIVE IT TO THEM!?" Lola yells.

"Marshall, Carter, and Dark Ltd. has caused several SCP containment breaches, primarily through the use of money or social pressure. Several reports, records, and even items have been leaked by Foundation personnel who had been approached with large amounts of money, or threats of extensive jail time or torture. Notably, two containment sites were almost brought to public attention after the Foundation refused access to members of Marshall, Carter, and Dark Ltd. Pretty much, they have us by the pubes Dr. Nova, so please just go in and hand it to them," The security agent gruffly replies as he hands the shaker to Nightengale.

*Hands the shaker to Lola.*
"Here, you take it. You seem to know what to do when it comes to Vonkraft."
(OOC: Also it's John, not Jack.)

Lola crosses her arms and growls at the situation. "fine,"

"What do you think they're going to do with this?"

After the hubub in the lounge, Lola starts down the hallway looking for... hell, he never even told her the name of who she was suppose to be looking for. So she just had 2 hours to kill. She sighed.

Lola shoves her hands in her pockets and wanders down the hallway, glancing around occasionally to see if there was anyone she recognized that she could talk to.

Aimus bored out of his mind walks around the hall and bumps to Lola without looking

"Hey! Watch it!"

(OOC aimus you left the lounge close the door or be quiet please my char is trying to sleep.)

"sorry,sorry i wasent looking"

"Well you better start looking where you're going soon," she spat. "You could have lost an arm, let alone your life in that bump. I could have been holding some acids, or samples, or some SCP! I could have spilled a shitload of sugar from that bullshit 'safe' sugar shaker skip in your face! All your orifices, crystallized! Practically turned into rocks and molecularly fused to you! You know how we deal with those even minorly affected? I don't even know the containment protocol for someone infected and I just read that file not even ten minutes ago! All it said all attempts to remove the crystal was unsuccessful thus far! I bet they've only tried knocking the crystals with a hammer! Your only hope would be removing healthy tissue around the infected area so you could even have a chance to breath! Eyes? Ear? Forget about 'em! Those things will be crystallised over within seconds, and I wouldn't have any control of it! I wouldn't even be able to touch a microscopic crystal! Hell, I might be able to cover your eyes and mouth if I reacted fast enough, but even then you'd still have irreversible damage done in those microseconds! Why would you even walk into that fucking sugar cloud in the first place? You saw what it did to your co-workers, but you still crept into the sugar cloud! You could have just asked me to get it for you! Did you not read the fucking file!? Did you think you'd be lucky or was invincible? Idiots!"

Lola stands there panting for a few moments, slowly regaining control over herself.

" uh  sorry" he rubs his head " something happen to you "

Lola coughs using this time to break eye contact from the stranger, and pushes some stray hairs back into place that fell into her face while she was ranting.

She regains most of her composure, though embarrassment start to flush her cheeks. "No- No, I'm sorry. It's just..." She looks back up at him with a small, sympathetic smile. "I had to watch some D-Classes get put down today and it's... it's been awhile since I had to sit in during one of those."

"Yeah They are brutall some times  " he looks at Lola  with pity

Lola shuffles her feet during a brief period of silence, then gently punches his arm. "Uh- You take care, uh, mister..."

"Aimus Sinclair. what's yours?  "he extends his hand to shake

She takes his hand her fairly firm grip and shakes it. He can't help but feel her pinky finger quiver uncontrollably.

On the contrary, Lola's voice has steadied quite a bit between now and her outburst. "Nova, Lola Nova. Junior- I mean, field researcher. Heh,"

" cool I used to be a field  reshearcher  " he smiles

"Really!?" she asks, spirits lifting.

"yeah when I was like 29 or 30 "

"So... What happened?"