[The noise breaks away as one by one, they glance up in acknowledgement. Jones nods, in return, and then, to Harrison:] Productivity at its finest, as you can see.
[And then, to her likely very tired and caffiene deprived team:] Where is Dr. Addler? [Maintenance, is her answer, in unison. It's fortutuous, she supposes, that she has a team so willing to get their hands dirty with heavy lifting. Not so, however, when they are never where they ought to be. To Harrison, she gives a friendly pat on the shoulder, and to everyone else: ] Dr. Wells is here to assist you. Brief him, give him whatever he needs.
[Good luck her eyes seem to say, to Harrison specifically. The bickering has stopped, for now, in lieu of distraction. Small blessings. ] You know where to find me, Dr. Wells, if you need me. [Stowed away in what she might as well officially call The Briefing Room, for the foreseeable future. She turns, to leave, and over her shoulder:] Be gentle with him, he has come from a time were coffee is not in short supply. [Just a cheerful thought, to get him through.]
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[And then, to her likely very tired and caffiene deprived team:] Where is Dr. Addler? [Maintenance, is her answer, in unison. It's fortutuous, she supposes, that she has a team so willing to get their hands dirty with heavy lifting. Not so, however, when they are never where they ought to be. To Harrison, she gives a friendly pat on the shoulder, and to everyone else: ] Dr. Wells is here to assist you. Brief him, give him whatever he needs.
[Good luck her eyes seem to say, to Harrison specifically. The bickering has stopped, for now, in lieu of distraction. Small blessings. ] You know where to find me, Dr. Wells, if you need me. [Stowed away in what she might as well officially call The Briefing Room, for the foreseeable future. She turns, to leave, and over her shoulder:] Be gentle with him, he has come from a time were coffee is not in short supply. [Just a cheerful thought, to get him through.]