"..."
the saria stare of... something. stare. she raises the cup to her lips again.
siiiiiiip. gulping. another long siiiiiiippp.
"is that so? hm. the latter is true most of the time. the former... is not so."
muttering 'i don't look constipated' under her breath.
a shame. though, if you ever change your mind, you can contact me by business card. rhine lab, as it is, will accommodate you and your expertise however you wish.
(a snort at the mention of closure.)
we have a muelsyse. those two aren't so different.
I see Rhine Lab is as stuffy as ever... Everyday I feel more and more justified I decided to take Rhodes Island's offer and not Rhine Lab. The atmosphere just sounds suffocating...
But, there's also no Closure. So maybe I should consider a transfer anyway.
...That was a joke.
"...many have commented similar over the years. i enjoy coffee. it keeps me up during long hours.
do you need me to moan whenever i drink it to show my appreciation for coffee? i do have emotions, like everyone else. i'm just particularly selective about them."
muelsyse tells me i'll forever remain stiff like a board. that is all she has cared to comment. the others pay me no attention.
it is not my intention to "intimidate" others simply by my stance.
...This is the toned down stance?? How threatening did you look before?
Better question... Have the other Rhine Lab directors... commented on your whole... stance thing?
[She thought it best to leave the silent drinking part alone now.]