03-06-2016, 02:38 PM
Ingenuus Research Group: Lab 007
Dr. Thallia Thorn - 06.03.823 A.S
"...and that is why you should never mix iridium dust into Scotch Whiskey!" Laughter echoed down the steel corridor approaching Lab-007; loud enough to tempt several of the interns to look away from their work for a few moments. A pair had walked into the labs. The male they knew; Dr. Karl Vesen acted as their quartermaster after all - if they didn't know who he was they'd quickly find themselves on another project elsewhere. His ego was known to be as expansive as his waist. "Ah, here we are Dr. Thorn. Lab 007 - your new home here at Ingenuus. When I heard you were our new Lead researcher at 007, we fitted out equipment as suitable for your fields and swapped the team out with members more inclined to your needs." Puffing his chest out, he led her through the lab. Specimen and experimental chambers flanked them. Standing tall, they dominated the lab. Thorn peered over a railing into a environmental simulation chamber, where two young individual in hazmat suits were planting saplings into a redish dirt. She raised an eyebrow, yet continued following Dr. Vesen. She'd rather not disrupt his flow.
Reaching the rear of the lab, an office was built into the middle of this large atrium. "Whilst the magic happens out here, most of the work happens here. Terminals, some rudimentary datastacks... oh, and a coffee machine. Don't use the bag of beans in the third draw down though. You don't want to know what happens to those who do." His laughter reverberated through the atrium as they walked into the room. Shaking hands and introducing herself to her colleagues who, she assumed, were also sharing the space she sat down at her desk. "If you need anything, let me know.. for now I'll leave you in peace."
A wide smile slowly emerged across her face, and twirled her chair around twice before accessing the terminal on her desk. She quickly partitioned herself a portion of the shared database into private folder system. Grinning, she made herself a coffee as she waited for credentials for the Groups external communication platform. "Kaffee... mit Milch I suppose?! Who had set this thing to Rheinlandish?" Thorn walked back over to information terminal with a slight sigh, cupping the warm mug in between both hands. "Time to get to work."
Reaching the rear of the lab, an office was built into the middle of this large atrium. "Whilst the magic happens out here, most of the work happens here. Terminals, some rudimentary datastacks... oh, and a coffee machine. Don't use the bag of beans in the third draw down though. You don't want to know what happens to those who do." His laughter reverberated through the atrium as they walked into the room. Shaking hands and introducing herself to her colleagues who, she assumed, were also sharing the space she sat down at her desk. "If you need anything, let me know.. for now I'll leave you in peace."
A wide smile slowly emerged across her face, and twirled her chair around twice before accessing the terminal on her desk. She quickly partitioned herself a portion of the shared database into private folder system. Grinning, she made herself a coffee as she waited for credentials for the Groups external communication platform. "Kaffee... mit Milch I suppose?! Who had set this thing to Rheinlandish?" Thorn walked back over to information terminal with a slight sigh, cupping the warm mug in between both hands. "Time to get to work."
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