(no subject)
Dale was going to be heading out to the crime scene just as soon as he could make time to do it, but there was a lot of scrambling to do back at the compound, too. He hadn't gotten nearly enough sleep the night before -- in fact, he hadn't bothered to go home and had just found some crash space downstairs, for which he would apologize to Jack later -- and was already on his fourth cup of coffee, making his handwriting just the slightest bit shaky as he recorded the details of both the event as he understood it, and the emergency meeting the night before.
Sure, he had promised to spend less time in the office, but no one had counted on this sort of thing when he'd made that promise. Besides, he wasn't hiding in the office. He wasn't even alone in it.
[ooc: council post! yes, again. :) because there are at least a couple of people who need to stop by. other council members likely to still be in the vicinity are also encouraged.]
Sure, he had promised to spend less time in the office, but no one had counted on this sort of thing when he'd made that promise. Besides, he wasn't hiding in the office. He wasn't even alone in it.
[ooc: council post! yes, again. :) because there are at least a couple of people who need to stop by. other council members likely to still be in the vicinity are also encouraged.]