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What the fuck.
Jun. 13th, 2008 10:22 am((Hey guys, it's that time again.))
So it's been a while since I saw the bunny-suits come in here. We're only a Level 2 Biosafety lab, so nothing we work with is that dangerous, but we've been told that every available resource in the country has to go into parallel-processing this specimen right now.
They're carrying it in a metal box. Sort of cyberpunk thing you don't see outside of Resident Evil, vacuum-sealed and stamped with a huge biohazard symbol. They've got HEPA-filter masks with them. More bunny suits. Setting up a negative-pressure clean-room. I'm waiting to be fitted.
Damn do I wish they'd just tell us what the hell we're working with, but they flash guns and badges, and tell us that if any of our co-workers start to act odd, to isolate them immediately and get the fuck out of there. You don't order a bunch of scientists around and tell them to stop asking questions. It's like herding cats. It just doesn't work.
Mumbling is rampant, but they have guns. And then they have bigger guns. And they look scared.
I'm being accosted to suit up.
So it's been a while since I saw the bunny-suits come in here. We're only a Level 2 Biosafety lab, so nothing we work with is that dangerous, but we've been told that every available resource in the country has to go into parallel-processing this specimen right now.
They're carrying it in a metal box. Sort of cyberpunk thing you don't see outside of Resident Evil, vacuum-sealed and stamped with a huge biohazard symbol. They've got HEPA-filter masks with them. More bunny suits. Setting up a negative-pressure clean-room. I'm waiting to be fitted.
Damn do I wish they'd just tell us what the hell we're working with, but they flash guns and badges, and tell us that if any of our co-workers start to act odd, to isolate them immediately and get the fuck out of there. You don't order a bunch of scientists around and tell them to stop asking questions. It's like herding cats. It just doesn't work.
Mumbling is rampant, but they have guns. And then they have bigger guns. And they look scared.
I'm being accosted to suit up.
