Room 313 [late afternoon]

[like_a_sponge]

Greg? Had not had a good morning. At all.

But a good way to take care of that was by working. So he had set up his microscope and was carefully peering through it at the short, dark hair he had been given a few weeks ago.

The door was cracked open, though, in spite of how absorbed he may have seemed.

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[x5_alec]

Alec, hearing music through a not-quite-closed door, knocked and pushed it open a little further, peeking inside. "Hey, neighbor."

[like_a_sponge]

Greg glanced up. "Hey, neighbor who has been thankfully less loud lately. And that was a lot of alliteration."

[x5_alec]

He smirked, leaning against the door frame. "Never let it be said I don't know how to be considerate - especially when circumstances allow."

[like_a_sponge]

"Right," Greg said, looking back through the microscope. "So, how go thingies?"