Evan Vang (artifacthunter) wrote in lost_world, @ 2013-02-01 10:38:00 |
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Entry tags: | !status: complete, davis cameron, evan vang, niklas wright |
Let's figure this out (Mikey,Niks)
Getting the sedative had been a little more complicated than he'd thought it would be. It turned out that the Tower was okay with handing the stuff out when it was for a plot or assignment that they handed out. If you had those credentials, they gave it out like candy at Halloween. But they were a little more cautious when it was for something that they hadn't spearheaded. They didn't seem to care very much that it was for a possible discovery that would benefit them, or that it was surrounding a pick-up that they had arranged.
Luckily for Evan, the person who was in charge of the labs when he'd gone to fetch the sedative had been female. It didn't hurt that she was an introvert. And it made it easier that she was a bit mousy. While she was very protective of her job and didn't want to get into trouble, she was not quite so protective of herself and easily fell to his charms. He felt like a bit of a jerk for manipulating her, but he'd made a promise that he would get this and help Niks out.
He arrived at the apartment almost a half an hour late. There was a whole vial of sedative in his pocket and a syringe. He didn't really want to hold the kid down and give him a shot, but if it came down to that, well, then he was ready. His other pocket held a can of tuna. The kind that had a lot of liquid in it and stank to high hell. The hope was that the odor would overpower the scent of the drug. That the flavor would eclipse the bitterness. If the kid was a werecat, or even just somehow a cat who could become human as he seemed convinced, then there was going to be a problem with his senses. They would be much more sophisticated than any human had. What Evan and Niks might not be able to detect, Mikey would discover with ease.
Evan knocked, thinking of strategies while he waited for an answer.