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When the Chemistry is Right

Posted Aug. 4, 2021, 4:22 p.m. by Lieutenant Dr. Solomon Kane (Chief Science Officer/Research & Development) (James Sinclair)

Posted by Lieutenant Alexis Bonner (Scientist, Medical Researcher) in When the Chemistry is Right

Posted by Lieutenant Dr. Solomon Kane (Chief Science Officer/Research & Development) in When the Chemistry is Right

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That was too much. He was always pushing and most of the time it was slightly uncomfortable but didn’t bother her. But for some reason this topic bothered her, a lot. She set the plate down, untouched except for a single bite. Alexis stood up walked over to her bag, pulled out some piece of clothing, heading for the bedroom. “I’m going to the lab.”

Bonner

Kane didn’t stop eating or try to stop her, but he picked up his glass and as she reached the door he said “Ok… but why?” and then looked at her intently. He knew she was running away… but he wanted her to know she was as well. Not to stop her… but so she knew she didn’t have to; but could if she needed to.

Kane

Alexis stood and looked at him, trying to find a way to explain it, and her eyes fell on the sketchbook. “You said you get angry, and you draw because it helps you not be angry.” Her mind was racing on a thousand different tangents, faster than she could consciously process. It was like the neurons were misfiring. “I work, I research, I experiment. I can’t do that in here....It helps me think…to…to make sense of everything in my head. I need to do something with everything that’s up here,” and she waves at her head, “so I can think.”

Bonner

Kane looked at her in silence for a moment, and then simply said “Huh. Okay. See you later, Lex. Luv ya.” and went back to his burger as if nothing had happened.

Kane

Some how she knew that was going to be his response, but at the same time she was confused by it. She went into the bedroom, changed into her uniform and then put her clothes back in her bag. She paused, she wanted to tell him what was in her head but she needed to figure out what was up there first. “I do love you, Solomon.” She turned out the door leaving Frigga with him. Down the corridor to the turbolift and soon she was standing outside the lab. “GALEN turn up the lights in the R&D lab.” Then she entered and locked the door. “GALEN initiate biological hazard protocol for the lab.” She moved over to her work space and turned on the console, picked up the ear buds, and then moved into the back donning an environmental hazard suit. She moved over to the containment unit examining it and the access panel for the Pneumolysin. Tapping in her access codes there was a blue swirl and the Pneumolysin samples appeared in the containment unit. “Lt Bonner would you like Music?” came GALEN’s voice. “No Galen, no music. Place bio and chemical forcefields around the area I’m working as a 3rd layer of protection.” Alexis worked for Hours.

She looked at the results, it was flawless. The Eden’s Apple file was…she had to admit she was impressed with herself. It was the largest load of BS she’d ever seen and it would past muster to anyone who didn’t know it was fake. She hoped. She took the extra Pneumolysin and placed it into a small biocontaminate container. “GALEN Eradiate this container and then dispose using biofilter protocol Omega. Then initiate the hazmat scrub program.” Alexis sat down on her stool arms crossed, head on arms and breathed. The cycle took half an hour before she could take the suit off, assuming something didn’t go wrong. She occupied herself with creating the paper trail Taylor requested. And there was the edginess from earlier, but now she knew what was causing it and why. “Procedures Complete.” Alexis removed the suit and stored it. It was late or early depending, but she tapped her combadge anyway, =/\=Lt Bonner to Lt Kane. Please come to the R&D lab.=/\=

Bonner

There was a slight pause and a drowsy voice said =/\= Yeah, ok. On my way. =/\= Ten minutes later the doors opened. Kane walked in in a pair of shorts and a very worn gray t-shirt and no shoes. His hair was a mess and he yawned as he walked in scratching his head. “Heya, Lex. How’s it hangin’?” he asked as he came and plopped down on a chair next to her.

Kane


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