[Open, Scott]
If there was one thing Jason had to admit, it was that Scott had damn good decorating sense. The house built above the labs and other rooms was a reflection of the boss's upbringing and tastes, some of the rooms could have graced the covers of magazines.
Of course, all of this was lost on the young man at the moment and he was going to wear a hole in the obvious expensive rug he was walking on if he kept pacing like he was. He had reason to be a slight bit worried though, it wasn't everyday he broke a microscope that cost more than what some people made in a year.
"It was an accident, I was an idiot." He shook his head, trying to work out how he was going to say this before approaching Scott, talking to himself outloud. "I could just lie. 'Boss, Sabretooth broke in'. Yeah, that's a winner. Blender material! No, the truth is best. I slipped up, crushed the 'scope but it's being replaced. Nothing more to say."
Sighing, he dropped down onto one of the antique looking couches, his head in his hands. "I'm so fucked, and not in the fun way."
Of course, all of this was lost on the young man at the moment and he was going to wear a hole in the obvious expensive rug he was walking on if he kept pacing like he was. He had reason to be a slight bit worried though, it wasn't everyday he broke a microscope that cost more than what some people made in a year.
"It was an accident, I was an idiot." He shook his head, trying to work out how he was going to say this before approaching Scott, talking to himself outloud. "I could just lie. 'Boss, Sabretooth broke in'. Yeah, that's a winner. Blender material! No, the truth is best. I slipped up, crushed the 'scope but it's being replaced. Nothing more to say."
Sighing, he dropped down onto one of the antique looking couches, his head in his hands. "I'm so fucked, and not in the fun way."