Frost tilted his head, considering the specimen while maintaining his safe distance. "Poison? From that?... I think it doubtful but I am not a botanist. Mmh. I do however agree with your statement about this new 'base'," he made air quotes, "that we are supposed to operate from. Filthy and ill equipped for our needs." Unable to do much about the latter for now Frost got on with dealing with the former. Scalding hot water and chemicals; he would scrub this floor into submission.
"Perhaps you shall have the opportunity to work with Faleen," Frost continued as he mopped. "However, it sounds to me as though you will be in a different department. Projects do cross over of course when there is the need, and missions always attract an... interesting range of disciplines." A lot of idiots as well, but the odd competent one like Faleen too.
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