OOM: Early July 2012: Joshua's Warehouse Lab

[damncompass]

Joshua has not been doing science today. What has has been doing is making a pile of notes about things that he's observed in the Warehouse in the past couple weeks. He's come to the conclusion that there are a few holes in the way things are being run. However, instead of fighting Artie about it, he decides to take matters into his own hands.

Thus, he picks up his Farnsworth and buzzes his sister.

Comments

[damncompass]

"Alright. Can you make me, oh, three more for now? Helena needs one, and Myka will need one, and there's talk of getting another agent. No, I have no idea who. I don't think anyone knows who yet."

[claudiometer]

"Can do. And will do. Three more should be easy enough."
Not like she doesn't already know the basics, or where to find the blueprint.

[damncompass]

"Thanks." Joshua leans back. "If you have any problems with anything, let me know, or send the problems to me. This is an official request, so I'll take care of it."

[claudiometer]

Claudia nods. "That shouldn't be a problem. If there's not enough stuff int he Farnsworth aisle to make things work, I'll holler."

[damncompass]

"Awesome. Keep me posted." Joshua grins. "So, other than that, how's things?"

[claudiometer]

"Oh, you know. Thing-like. Trolling for pings, keeping Artie away from HG, trying to stop Pete's lost-puppy act, the usual."
Fixing her HVAC fail, discovering Farnsworths don't work across dimensions, explaining D&D alignments to Al.

[damncompass]

"Good." Joshua leans back. "You know, I should go on a ping sometime soon. Just to observe, of course." Well, maybe to observe.

[claudiometer]

"This is you. You'd be helping inside of five minutes."

[damncompass]

"I could observe." Joshua smirks. "I have self-control."

[claudiometer]

"About as much as I do."
Oooor he wouldn't have tried the compass anyway.

[damncompass]

"Oh, hush, you." He rolls his eyes. "I'm trying to get used to this new thing, that's all."

[claudiometer]

"Yeah, and there's nothing wrong with going out on cases to do so. It's all good. I mean, if you're gonna hang out here you'll get pulled along sooner or later anyway."

[damncompass]

"Possibly better if we plan on me going, instead of me being the last option when something has to happen."

[claudiometer]

"Your best bet will probably be to grab the ping files before Artie can and split them up. But you didn't hear that from me."
Claudia, plot against Artie? Never.

[damncompass]

"Hm. Now there's an idea." He smirks. "I generally get up before everyone else anyway."