Toriann Daire
Junior Member
Forensic Anthropologist
i'm a damsel. i'm in distress. i can handle it. keep moving junior.
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Post by Toriann Daire on Aug 24, 2009 1:17:46 GMT -5
Tori managed a smile at Greg's calm reponse to the question. But her smile faded when Quin darted over, scrambling to look at the trivia. Tori knew pretty much what he was on about, but she let out a chuckle and shoved Quin away from the paper. "You overreact, you know?"
She typed the information into the computer as well as jotted it down on her personal file, arranging everything, being the rather neatfreak she was. Rather sad that it clashed it with the rest of her personality, but that's the way it was. Tori clicked the 'x' on her application and closed it, looking at Greg and the other two.
She caught Lance's signal, and she shrugged slightly, almost unnoticeably. She flashed a nervous smile at Gref, asking, "is it okay if you start work now or do you want a tour for a bit?" OOC;; I think I lost the plot here, people. XP
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Post by Greg Wolfe on Aug 24, 2009 18:11:00 GMT -5
Greg felt kind of lost with this people. Even if he would never let that show. He liked them all well enough, each one having their own personality which he liked a lot. What was getting him was the close-ness that they all already had with each other. Quin and Tori could banter on about the last question of the trivia with out a blink of the eye. And Tori understood with Lance was getting bored. And then there was Greg who knew very little about each other them, actually with the trivia Greg had just done they would know more about him then he did them. Not that he would have much of a problem getting to know them other time. He still felt lost in that moment, like the new kid in high school. It was a dog eat dog world. Not that Greg thought any of them would be like that, but what did he know? He didn't even know them.
With Tori question Greg smiled and looked at each person. It seemed like it would be a good idea for them to get back to work, after all some of the things that came down here to get processed where make and break in a case, it didn't seem like a good idea to keep them away from it. And that also meant that it was Greg's time to figure out the new lab and get to work as well. He had to getting started some time. This would be the first crime case work he would be doing, and he was thrilled to get started. And maybe even a little worried. At the university he didn't have to worry about someone dying because his information wasn't right.
Smiling he sat forward a little. "Show me what to do and I'll do it." He said being his way of saying I'm ready to start work now. The statement was directed to Tori because she had been the one to ask the question, but by no means did that mean she had to be the one to show him what to do. She seemed to be the boss here, anyway, but then again he could be wrong. Quin seemed like the kind of person that might also be in charge. Tori had asked the questions from the trivia questionnaire thing so it made sense that she was the head man. Even though she was the only girl.
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Jacob C. Quinto
New Member
Digital Forensic Technologist
i want you.
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Post by Jacob C. Quinto on Aug 28, 2009 23:34:12 GMT -5
Quin faked a pout at Tori when she shoved him off, giving a rather exasperated look; which made no sense, since it wasn’t him that was really annoyed. But, Tori seemed to be, and that was all Quin needed to do. It gave working a life a spark, of course. Other than that he also liked annoying her because she looked funny when she glared.
He shrugged innocently, returning to his seat in reluctance. He sat there, twirling around in his seat and flipping a pen around in the air. He looked at Greg, wondering if he should proceed with work.
The decision was made for him, because Tori had taken the liberty to ask, and Greg had replied with a hidden okay. Quin got up from his seat, turning back to the lab where they had come from. 3.14159, he typed, more than annoyed with the spray that whelmed him. He waited for the other three, raising his eyebrows and saying, ”That dead body won’t get any younger.”
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