Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20150916094100/@comment-26104528-20151215190830

(Sorry about the wait; finals.)

"hehe. Relax; the health inspector is a regular. And that's not an ambiguous joke; he legitimately likes the place." Ingraham set up a reservation for three on his scroll. "Well, based on how much he's chatting up the manager at least."

Maliwan's kitchen was a very popular destination with Coronado's office staff, if only for its proximity. Just down the road and across. The fact that the kitchen staff had almost psychic abilities with who wanted what meant even the longest of lunch lines could be taken care of in minutes. Perfect for supervisors with more meetings scheduled than hours in the day.

"Herr Talsphere; I assume I vill be geetting ze reports soon?" Dr. Eberhardt came into the group, briefcase in hand.

"Uhhh...does tomorrow count as 'soon'? We were going out for Thai."

The ferret pulled Ingraham aside and explained much more on the Blue Halibut alert from earlier. As per Flagg's need-to-know basis, all it said was "build positive relations" and what was basically a humanitarian mission like this was a gold mine.

"There's at least a thousand people here who can vouch for us; the only other thing we can do is start handing out t-shirts. Actually, t-shirts would be over-selling it" Stahlfritz added while the doctor remained unfazed.

"Anyvay, if you see any news crews und zey are looking for ze vun in charge, I vill be over zere." with that, the doctor left to lock down equipment and get the mobile lab ready to leave, in addition to any last minute patients.