employment (ota; gentle tag to those at lemondrop lab & the police station)
After things had died down in the village a bit, Spencer felt it safe enough to visit the stores on main street again. He had been in Haruvatat nearly a month now and thought it was probably best to find some sort of employment. He remembered what Garcia had told him about finding something different to do in the village than he normally did at home - perhaps something he had always wanted to do but hadn't. Personally, Spencer was content in law enforcement and wasn't sure what he'd do otherwise, but he supposed it couldn't hurt to peruse the shops anyway.
He paused at sign that advertised a place called Lemondrop Lab. This seemed curious. He wondered if such a place was where they came up with new ideas for candies and the like. That wasn't exactly the type of science that he was interested in, but what he could see through the window looked intriguing. He pressed his forehead against the glass to get a better look.
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Later, he found himself at the police station. Spencer knew he would end up here eventually. The crime scene he had worked with Detective Beckett had been the most... dare he say fun? - that he had since he had arrived in the village. Analyzing data in order to get into a criminal's mind or solve the puzzles of a crime scene was in his heart. He wasn't sure if any other job would ever come close. He supposed that Haruvatat did not have many serial killers, or even many murderers, but he decided to offer his services anyway. Spencer waited near the reception desk, hoping to run into Beckett or someone else he knew who worked here.
[ooc - forward dated to after the end of the marker!plot]
He paused at sign that advertised a place called Lemondrop Lab. This seemed curious. He wondered if such a place was where they came up with new ideas for candies and the like. That wasn't exactly the type of science that he was interested in, but what he could see through the window looked intriguing. He pressed his forehead against the glass to get a better look.
--
Later, he found himself at the police station. Spencer knew he would end up here eventually. The crime scene he had worked with Detective Beckett had been the most... dare he say fun? - that he had since he had arrived in the village. Analyzing data in order to get into a criminal's mind or solve the puzzles of a crime scene was in his heart. He wasn't sure if any other job would ever come close. He supposed that Haruvatat did not have many serial killers, or even many murderers, but he decided to offer his services anyway. Spencer waited near the reception desk, hoping to run into Beckett or someone else he knew who worked here.
[ooc - forward dated to after the end of the marker!plot]