Giovanni "Gio" Sanfilippo (![]() ![]() @ 2011-07-01 22:50:00 |
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Entry tags: | complete, giovanni sanfilippo, july 2011, oscar clements |
Who: Oscar and Gio
What: Gio is at the station to do a little consulting and can't resist visiting the morgue.
When: Friday, July 1; afternoon
Where: BPD Morgue
Rating: Low to medium?
The ordeal about Bianca Stone's ghost had died down considerably since it had first made impact, which made Gio feel much more secure about wandering the hallways. He'd said all he had to say about a million times, but new people kept popping up to question him, trying to find a different angle on the case or, sometimes, just wanting to know about his ability in general. Gio was no stranger to the concept that the general populace was intrigued by ghosts, but it did admittedly get frustrating (not to mention boring) to continually try to explain concepts that even he wasn't completely sure about.
Needless to say, once he was satisfied that his consulting duties were finished for the afternoon, he'd made a swift escape into the lab end of the station, where he felt much more at home. When he thought about his time interning, he could barely believe that opportunities it had opened up for him - or that it was all over, and he might not get the chance to work there again. He'd made connections with people he knew he would likely never speak to again if he didn't remain in the lab, and he didn't want that to happen.
"Excuse me, Doctor Clements," Gio said, as he reached his intended destination on the morgue side of the crime lab. If the pathologist turned around, Gio would offer a mild smile (as he usually did in greeting), but if he didn't Gio would continue to look openly interested at whatever the man was doing. "Can I help you with anything?" That was a Gioese inquiry of whether or not he could sit in on an autopsy or something else interesting, but he would do just about anything to help - even if it was restocking gauze.