Jun 23, 2008 22:54
There's a microscope beside him, a slide locked into place with some tissue sample or another, and papers strewn across the desk. The building is over half finished now. Grey, however, is asleep at the desk in his lab, having failed to actually make it to bed, as happens all too often.
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His transfixion with them is cut short, however, by the echoing sound of a door closing and what sounds like childish laughter. He turns to look in the direction it seems to be coming from.
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"What can you do with the bubbles?"
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"You blow em." Duh! He grins at her. "What's your name?"
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"Blow some more and I'll show you."
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"More!"
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