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"Thank you very much," Elinor said to MISTER ASHBURY-HAWTHORNE DOUGHNUT EATER. Hmph. Setting the bags down on the closest table, she snatched her lab coat off the rack, the one that had her name and position nicely stitched to the side. She buttoned and belted it expertly, gesturing to the other white coats on the rack. "If you'd like, you're welcome to them," she said as she fastened her hair back with the hair tie she kept in one of the pockets.
She breifly bent over the side-table next to the door, where the log was. She jotted down her name, as well as her two assistants for the day, as well as the orb and locket. Then she dropped the pen and turned from it. The lady picked up the bags again and moved to one of the tables near the middle of the room.
The first thing she wanted to do was get them out of those bags. She looked to Esme. "The locket first, I think. That orb, I'm sure, will require much more attention and time." At her waist was a drawer, which she tugged open. From inside, she pulled out a pair of clear gloves. She also tossed a pair to Esme and MISTER TOUCH EVERYTHING. Er-- Aron. Speaking of whom...
"Would you like to take the pictures of the evidence?", she asked as she carefully laid out the locket, extending the chain. She crossed to a cabinet and pulled out the camera that they used for her insisted careful documentation and handed it to him. She laid out a right-angle ruler next to it and stepped to the side.
As she carefully picked out the broken pieces of the orb, she looked at them with interest. As she set them down, she looked to her coworkers. "So what exactly do we know about this orb?"
ooc: I'm waiting for a PM back from our department head-- That's why she hasn't jumped into the analysis...
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