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- Jan 16, 2009
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It was a beautiful Saturday afternoon and Dr. Robert Sandage was in the lab working on his genetic altering chemical that he has to have completed in 2 weeks. His assistant was working on some other project there in the lab. Both of them are not married and are not in relationships so they are workaholics in the lab. Dr. Robert Sandage is 5',4" tall, short black hair, brown eyes and weighs 140 pounds. He is 40 years old. He has on a dress shirt with a tie there in the lab with a lab coat covering up his slacks and dress shirt. The only thing poking out of the labcoat at the very top is the tie he is wearing.
Dr. Sandage is doing is figuring at his desk with the computer. "Yes this here mixed in with that might work." He sais talking to himself trying to figure and get things correctly done. He figures that since him and his assistant is there in the lab he could order up some pizzas for them to have for dinner or possibly some sandwiches to eat since they are working a tad late there in the lab. "So Dr. how is things going with what you are working on? Have you figured out anything yet?" He asked his assistant with a smile and looking at her.
Dr. Sandage is doing is figuring at his desk with the computer. "Yes this here mixed in with that might work." He sais talking to himself trying to figure and get things correctly done. He figures that since him and his assistant is there in the lab he could order up some pizzas for them to have for dinner or possibly some sandwiches to eat since they are working a tad late there in the lab. "So Dr. how is things going with what you are working on? Have you figured out anything yet?" He asked his assistant with a smile and looking at her.