Liz's Bestie ● Helvetica ● ● Jigglypuff ● Jeff Vader
Still shaking his head at the waste of time that was him now checking to see if a room was empty instead of getting on with his paperwork, Charles reached for the handle and opened the door to the testing lab. His eyes instantly widened when he saw people in the room and no tables, but instead, cushions. "I errr... think this room is taken." He'd just... go tell Gidyun. Yep. And leave this floor to work somewhere else that was nowhere near the knitting weirdos. Forever.
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