*Warning: Some NSFW ahead*
“Kenji, do you have the slides from Sample A ready?” Rylie
asked, leaning over his station. “Kenji? Yo, Ken? Earth to Kenji!”
“Hmm, what?” he finally said, coming out of a daze as he
realized he’d been staring blankly at her. “I’m sorry, yes I…um…one—one second.”
He shuffled through a few test tubes on the counter beside his microscope
before handing her a tray of vials with multiple colored liquids. “The
documentation is on your desk. I finished it this morning but was still running
a follow-up analysis on two of them. I should have that printout for you soon.”
“Thanks, Kenji. What would I do without you?”
