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aH IT WAS PROBABLY ME IM SO SORRY!

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Robb glared into his microscope, having pushed his reading glasses up into his curls when he'd bumped them against the glass lens he had to look through.  A white labcoat was swung around his shoulders, the thing a bit too long for him and obviously in need of tailoring as he had to roll the sleeves up to his elbows to have proper use of his hands.  

The molecules simply wouldn't agree with him, he'd tried for days and weeks and months to  formulate a new medication for people suffering from Major Depression, though medications were slow in the making.

"Jon?"  He called over his shoulder, pulling away from the microscope to look at his thick-set friend.  "Can you have a look at this?  I've been staring at the damn thing for hours and I can't tell if I'm just looking at it wrong or if something is really off about it."  He explained quietly, pulling his glasses out of his hair and folding them in the neck of his shirt then.  

Jon had given him a soft chuckle before peering into the microscope, only to pull back and shake his head with a snort.  "That's seratraline, you idiot."  He snorted.  "Did you not switch the thing from last night?  Margaery was examining Zoloft again to figure out if this batch was ready to be out on the market."  He explained, shaking his head.

Robb let a frown pull over his face before he shook his head.  "Damnit, I need some sleep.  Or a coffee.  Or an IV of caffeine and a slap in the face to wake me up."  He sighed.

Jon shook his head.  "Nah, you don't need that. You just need to pay attention.  Besides, weren't you just working on some variant of seratraline that just... wasn't this one?"  He asked.

Robb nodded at that.  "Yeah... I'll go find it, Ygritte needs to test the damn thing anyway."  He remarked, moving through the lab then and finally finding what he'd been looking for dissolved in a vile.  "Here's the little fucker."  He grumbled, dragging a hand over his face as he moved into the testing area of the laboratory, quickly spotting the redhead he'd mentioned to Jon and calling out to her, bristling angrily when she didn't look up from her work.