Characters: Susan Storm; OT( Ben? Reed?) Setting: The normal day at the Baxter Building Content: Nothing horrible Summary: Sue works in the lab...with possible cameos by her team. Woot ^^
Susan tinkered with the microscope, fingers twisting and turning the dial on the side, nails clicking against the plastic and blue eyes focused on the tiny specimen within. It was another small creature they were going to throw into time, but the blonde wasn't sure what the point would be. They had yet to successfully return someone from the warp...most, like this bacteria were dead on arrival and that left her slightly frustrated. But thus was the life of a scientist...or something. Sighing, she stepped back, heels tapping the tile as she manuvered her way over to the cabinet to retrieve a file, slender fingers flipping through the papers, eyes scanning them through her glasses critically.
Nothing. Slipping the folder back inside, she sank down into the desk chair, arms folded and expression annoyed. She knew all discoveries took time, but she just hated...that she couldn't find the answer. Susan prided herself on being intelligent and quick witted, but this experiment was taking that all away and making her question everything. Not that it mattered...she wouldn't give up, the blonde never did.