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[ileanadcruzdaily]

[chemibomb]

HOLD UP. Those are /my/ lab goggles. See? It says M.C. on the side. Are you a goggle thief?

      ` — your goggles? `  up go her brows, confusion marked all over her face.  she’d been focused, completely focused, and now: poof.  bye - bye, train of thought.  irritably, shanta peels the goggles off, and checks the side.  it does indeed say m.c. on them, which begs the question: how in the fuck did they end up in THIS lab?

      ` jeez.  here, i didn’t realise — this is my lab, i kinda just ...  assumed they were mine, y’know? `  and with a bite more suspicion, she adds:  ` how did YOUR goggles end up in MY lab?  are you some kind of lab snoop? `

[chemibomb]

just ignore the Very ugly theme rn i swear i’m workin on making it Fancy