[FIN] Reporting In

[TRHQ Harvard]

Great. Now she'd snapped at the guy. Could this get any better, she thought sarcastically at herself. Harvard pinched the bridge of her nose. "No, no, it's fine." The hand dropped back to her side and she reigned in the more obvious indicators of fatigue. Standing up straight was a good start.

Someone called to her from the door of the infirmary, saying a lab worker was waiting. With a nod to the person to acknowledge them, she turned back to Lore. "Familiar at all with Mesprit? It's what we caught today, if you're interested in hearing what the lab has to say about it." An invite into the conversation was probably as close to an apology as anything would ever be for the evening.  

[Loreven]

Lore's smile returned. "Heck yeah!" He started toward the infirmary, "Must've been a good report upstairs! He give you a high five?"  

[TRHQ Harvard]

Harvard turned again and continued to the infirmary as well. Since her head was turned away, she allowed a small half of a knowingly amused (not that she would admit it!) smirk. "Something like that."

She pushed the door open ahead of her. Spotting the small gathering, she spoke to the lab worker with the clipboard. "Thank you for waiting. Do the labs have anything to report?"

[[Continued in the post-raid ORP]]