Alejandro Suero (alex_suero) wrote in labyrinthine_, @ 2015-06-30 20:21:00 |
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Entry tags: | alex suero, william price |
The beginning of an acquaintance
Alex had been putting his team together based on Donovan and Taylor's recommendations, piece by piece, but he still wasn't happy with the post of researcher. Either they were perfect to have off the field, but didn't have the right qualifications to be on the field, or they weren't that good at their job to start with. But he was hopeful about this one. His psych eval was an odd one, but if they could make it work, he at least had the right qualifications.
Alex had meant to send him a request for a meeting later that day, but when he spotted the very guy on the bleachers outside, watching a game of baseball, as he himself went through his morning jog, he figured it was as good an opportunity as any. So he jogged up the bleachers, in his shorts and tank top, sweat marks the proof that he had been running a while, but hopefully he didn't stink too much.
"Will Price, right?"