[MINGLE FOR GREAT JUSTICE]

[holmes_fanatic]

Who: Edogawa Conan, Kate Beckett & Other Interested Parties! (Hospital Staff, Forensic Employees & Hopefuls)
What: The Daily Grind | Socializing at the Water Cooler | Interviews | Orientation | Enquiries -- it is a mingle! The only limit is your imagination! Or something.
When: Day 234 | Business hours
Where: The Sigyn Hospital | Floor 3 | Forensics Department
Rating: PG 13

[The Forensics Department is a small sub-section of the hospital laboratory. It's got all the perks of the modern work setting -- water cooler, coffee urn, computers, filing cabinets, desks, a meeting room, files -- so many files.

Whether you're here for the company, the coffee, seeking employment or making enquiries or even lodging a case, you should find exactly what you're looking for -- and possibly even more -- right here.]

((ooc: MINGLE POST! Post open or closed in the subject heading, include your setting in your comment and feel free to jump into any and all open threads!))

Comments

[Open!]

[holmes_fanatic]

[Conan is discreetly peeking around one desk to check that the coast is clear. Then just as casually leaning back to check that no one is coming from the opposite direction -- all good.

No one else is around which mean ... there is no one to object to him helping himself to the department coffee!

Which he is promptly going to do. Stunt my growth my ass ... man, of all the indignities to being seven having to drink soda and orange juice has to be up there ...]

OTA;

[extraordinarymuse]

[ Most of what Kate does these days is research and paperwork. Without any cases, she's been trying to find ways to make research easier. Organizing data and schedules and names and files, files, files. Usually she's at her desk, but she'll move around when she gets stir-crazy (which happens often).

If you have questions about the Department, she's the one to go to. She might not be the boss, but she knows what she's talking about. Kind of has that 'I used to be a cop' vibe of authority about her. She might be kind of intimidating, but she doesn't bite. And really isn't that bad once you get her talking. ]

[Open]

[fuckton]

[Alrighty, it's been a fucking long enough time and Debra Morgan is over feeling sorry for herself. Well, maybe not but she's definitely over not doing anything. She's stir-crazy, especially after the flowers and now she's feeling like she needs to do something. Given that she'd practically received a job offer during her first post, it seemed like high time she took it.

So armed with her acquired knowledge of the city, as well as the fact that she was feeling like she was more on an even keel, Deb shows up at the forensics department looking as professional as she can. Hell, she's even wearing a fucking suit jacket.

With a little bit of a smile, and a determined shove of her hair behind her ears, Debra Morgan is ready for action, as she pushes through the doors.]