Site-87 always seemed to be relatively quiet. Unless, of course, you were with Placeholder McDoctorate. Obviously rather stressed, he was anxiously pacing around his office, although he was still fidgeting around with his 4x4 Rubik’s cube, as he always seemed to be.

”…Damn it, the thing’s not-“

He stopped, as he noticed your presence. That actually seemed to help him relax, just a bit. He did his best to try to smile a bit, although it still seemed slightly forced. It’s the thought that counts, though.

“…Oh. Hey. You need anything?”