EQUIPMENT ORIENTATION ♔ monday evening

[badexample]

WHO || Andrew Gatewood and any/all Knights who haven't attended an equipment orientation yet
WHAT || Equipment Briefing
WHERE || Knights Headquarters, the Dragon's Hoard Laboratory
WHEN || Monday, July 7th, evening {forward dated}
HOW || actionspam

Anyone showing up to equipment orientation would find a very tall, curly haired man leaned against a wall. He's waiting inside the lab, behind its "Biohazard" labelled doors. Once people begin to show up, he offers a quick greeting and a brief smile, gesturing for them to continue on while he waits for the rest. People are free to look around at the grand library while he waits for the proper head count. Once he thinks everyone has arrived, he takes them up the steps. A great deal of models are suspended from the ceiling that look like space age designs for jet planes, cars, boats, and any number of other things. There are other objects that are much more inexplicable: a giant silver ball, suspended by several rods, for example.

There's another set of doors at the end of the balcony, and he swipes his access card through a reader beside them. They depress with a space age hiss. revealing a clean white laboratory, with rows and rows of tables and lab equipment set up. Numerous knights buzz around in white lab coats, working under microscopes and on computers, conferring over a number of projects.

"Just a bit further." He calls over his shoulder as he waves to a few of the lab techs that he knows. There's a door on the left side of the room with a panel that he presses his hand to, causing the light to change from red to green, unlocking the door for the group.

Beyond is a very long room, with rows of labelled cases and cabinets with transparent glass revealing what's inside. He puts both hands on the edge of the table and takes a deep breath to begin.

Comments

[immuno]

[ w/e she'll welcome him to join her in her flounce if he's done with it too. struts on out of equipment orientation with will graham tbh. ]

[ex_psionic439]

[Adios, bitches. Way to leave him with Damon and Max tho.]

So which are your designs? [Addressing Andrew for the first time since this is the only shit that didn't get covered the last time. Plus he wants to judge you, Andrew.]

[badexample]

Been a part of a few of them, but if you're looking for something that's mostly mine? [He looks into the case before reaching in for a set of teeny tiny cameras and mics.]

I work a lot on the surveillance side of things.

[ex_psionic439]

Wow. [And for a second it seems like he is going to say "cool" or something but nope. Tiny little spy cameras are your specialty?] That's sort of creepy, dude.

[badexample]

It's for missions, you arse.

[ex_psionic439]

Hey, man. What you do with your equipment is your business. I was just asking, that's all.

[badexample]

[He rolls his eyes.] Any other serious questions for me? [Addressed to the whole group, basically.]

[ex_psionic439]

Yeah. Remember when you said gaming was a legit form of gun training?

[badexample]

That's not what I said. [fuck you adam] I said it helps. Doesn't mean you shouldn't go down to the shooting range as well. But there's games out there that are realistic, so you can get the feel for depth perception, aiming, that sort of thing.

[ex_psionic439]

I was just gonna ask if we could play sometime. [Bite his head off tho. B(]

[badexample]

Oh. [shit] Sorry- yeah, no that'd be fine. [everyone else has been giving him a hard time. he's sort of defensive.]

[ex_psionic439]

Awesome. [BYE I GUESS. Because he just like, walks away after that.]