[ sticky white threads snag onto the vial, preventing THE DROP™ from falling. ] I wouldn't do that if I were you. [ the speaker, one gwen stacy, holds onto the other side of the thread.
she wears her hoodie (proudly rocking, as she does often, her own merch) over a short indigo dress patterned with constellations and her blue-soled black chucks. blue eyes look up from what she's working on toward the recent arrival. the team isn't so large that new orbers don't stand out—especially when they decide to start huffing vials in plain view. she quirks her eyebrow at him. ]
Chem lab safety 101: don't stick your nose, tongue, skin or innocent table at an unknown liquid.
[ a gentle tug has the vial flying toward her. impossibly, she catches and stoppers it in a second, and sets it carefully on the table beside her. ]
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she wears her hoodie (proudly rocking, as she does often, her own merch) over a short indigo dress patterned with constellations and her blue-soled black chucks. blue eyes look up from what she's working on toward the recent arrival. the team isn't so large that new orbers don't stand out—especially when they decide to start huffing vials in plain view. she quirks her eyebrow at him. ]
Chem lab safety 101: don't stick your nose, tongue, skin or innocent table at an unknown liquid.
[ a gentle tug has the vial flying toward her. impossibly, she catches and stoppers it in a second, and sets it carefully on the table beside her. ]