Who: Senku Ishigami and John Murphy What: Talking and science Where: Berkeley, Senku's office aka science lab When: Let's go with today, Monday Warnings/ Ratings: Low
He wasn't a hard man to find. Most of his days were spent in his science lab. Yes, his lab. Where many people would use some funding on research gear or grants, Senku focused on building the perfect science lab. He could do much of his own research and often recruited poor professors who happened to be walking by to do his work for him.
The lab itself was impressive. The office he had requested was about half the size of a football field. He would have had an entire floor if he had his way, but this was settling. Tables scattered throughout the room held various vials, bunsen burners, and just about every chemistry equipment one could think of. Textbooks lined the walls. The walls themselves were made of white boards, which had various equations scribbled on them throughout the room.
Senku was off to the right corner, pacing in front of a lab table in thought with some chemicals nearby. He wore his white lab jacket and goggles, constantly peering out the door as he worked as if he were trying to recruit someone for a project even as he made it work.