The Scientist stared at the calender in his Pip-Device. It was nearly Christmas, an old world holiday, something he celebrated with his family when he was a young boy. Doctor Collinger dropped what he was doing, put everything related to any projects he was currently working on on hold and stepped into the elevator of the Lucky 38 to get out. He had something more important at that moment...getting presents for his colleagues. He may be one known for getting wrapped up in his work, but he wasn’t heartless. As he waited for the elevator to hit the ground floor, he pondered what he could get his companions.
“This may prove to be a tad difficult...” He muttered to himself. As the doors opened, he passed Victor and opened the doors outside, the bright lights of the strip making him squint, not being used to being outside for so long. He glanced around, he had a hunch that he wouldn’t be able to find what he was looking for on the Strip.
