Breakable || Noah & Sasha || V7 W4 Late Thursday Morning
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“I wont be long, Scoot, just keep doing what you’re doing.” Sasha called through the doors of the lab, before making her way to the break room. After several hours, the woman was in dire need of some sugar. It felt as though they were getting very close to something big, though she’d been in pretty much the same mind-set that whole week. Really, there were just a few bugs to iron out, and she really believed she could open at least a small tear.
Pop tart in hand, Sasha was just starting to relax a little when someone else walked in the room. Instantly she put the food down on the counter and took a step towards him. The events of the previous night had been the talk of the building, and Sasha couldn’t help but be worried for Noah. “Mr. Bennet! I heard what happened, are you alright?”