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[good evening, Paradisa. not to interrupt, but...]

Hey, uh... Anyone have experience with handling unstable isotopes?

I've got... kind of a problem.

[kind of a potentially radioactive problem.]

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I've got a lab, if you need one. We could likely sort out at least something temporarily. Did this just happen?

Ah, I don't think the lab is really the problem. I couldn't get the stuff to you anyway. I'd need someone to come here--that's why I asked.

...But, to answer your question... Yeah. Just... started up out of nowhere.

Well, if you don't have it contained yet I can head that way now.

[There's always wishing but Fred's not sure she trusts the castle with something like that]

Yeah. Thanks, that'd be a help. Just to try it.

[maybe two science-y people can get around this crazy problem.]

I'm on my way, then. Where should I go?

I'm in the Gaudium tower. 1914.

[She doesn't waste any time making her way there, and the only delay is the logistics involved in getting from one tower to another.

But after no small amount of time she's knocking on the door]

[and after a moment, this guy will open up the door. he looks a little awkwardly about... this whole thing, really.]

Uh, hi. You're here for the possible radiation thing?

I'm here to help however I can, yes.

[She extends a hand in greeting, offering a proper handshake]

...I'm Fred.

I'm... Dr. Banner. Uh--Bruce is fine.

[he'll shake her hand. she seems nice enough. :< and then step out of the doorway so that he can gesture to the table where things are laid out, cube-shaped samples sitting uselessly next to the rotating machine where they're supposed to go.]

Alright... [She smiles again briefly, stepping inside] Bruce it is.

[Fred steps over to the table, gaze accessing]

What happens when you try and out it away?

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[it looks like a fairly sophisticated setup. he must really know what he's doing, even though his stuff isn't any more advanced than what you might find on earth.]

It should be as simple as putting them back in the chambers so that the containment field will keep things regulated. But...

[he uses a grabber tool to pick up one of the cubes, very carefully transferring it over to the machine... except before he can put it down, it looks like it stops on something. like some invisible forcefield.

he puts the cube back down with a sigh, then waves his hand around where that barrier was just a moment ago.]

If I'm right, it's just doing it because of me.

[She pulls just a little bit closer, eyes sparking with curiosity at the apparent barrier he's encountering. Was it just a loss? Or something more devious at work. You never really could know with the castle]

I'm definitely willing to try. Not exactly the thing you want to leave sitting out overnight,

Yeah, no, I am... definitely with you on not wanting to wake up to molecular decay having poisoned the whole tower. Doesn't sound that fun.

[he will hand her the grabby thing. be careful, man. D:]

Let's not test it, what do you think. I'd like to make plans for tomorrow.

She accepts the tool, and Fred carefully lifts the first of the cubes. She exhales a breathe as she passes by what appeared to be a barrier]

[the cube should fit into one of the many indented grooves without a problem! Bruce also lets out a sigh of relief when it works.]

Well. That's a pretty good sign.

[Fred carefully replaces the first cube before turning to reach for the next. A thought occurs to her, and she looks at Bruce]

...I'm sorry. That this will interfere with your research, I mean.

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