Tregarth's office, Tuesday

[alias_smythe]

John had his feet up on his desk as he looked over some recently acquired blue prints and compared them with the floor plans called up on a public museum website

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[entrepreneuse]

Cheesesteak and possibly lemon-flavoured water in hand, Fujiko rapped on Professor Tregarth's door.

[alias_smythe]

"Enter," John called, rolling up the blue prints.

[entrepreneuse]

Fujiko poked her head in the door and smiled.

"Hi, Professor!"

[alias_smythe]

"Ah. Fujiko. Come in, have a seat."