 ½ EagleBrain ♥ Creeperdoodle ♥ Raven Dor ♥ Berry ♥ ½ Team House Elf
Kennedy probably said it best with his strong expression -- or was that just his face? and his silence. It was all SO depressing. Could she go home and crack open a firewhiskey now? She had a nice vintage she'd been saving for a special occasion. But of course she wouldn't, there was work that needed doing, and like a Captain at the helm, she wasn't going to jump ship, no, she'd go down in a blazing glory if she had to... a very chewed and dusty blazing glory.
Bennett, and more eloquently put Carter -- wait, he could use his words like that? Go him! -- were on the right track though. "Agreed, see if anythings been taken, and note anything that's beyond repair..." which she hoped for their sake was not much, "have everything requiring restoration boxed up." And on that note, Emily turned to Elinor, who'd remained fairly silent, until now.
"How are you with evidence restoration?" she asked. The woman did have the right technology in the lab, no? Speaking of... that ought to be their next destination for this search. The meager offices could wait.
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