[scott had pulled the visor back and replaced it with the large glasses he'd "borrowed" but his costume couldn't be covered up. then again, walking around in yellow and blue spandex didn't seem like the strangest apparel present at the moment compared to some of the other people stuck in the building.]
[in a slight daze, scott wanders into the staff lounge, clipboard and communicator held tightly with both hands. he's not... exactly sure what to make of the situation. one minute he'd been sitting in the blackbird heading for new york city and the next--well. he's staring down a vending machine.]
[no, like--seriously just staring at it. not moving much, just standing there with the two given items in his hands, and being lost in deep thought. probably a little weird.]
drops this off!!! then zooms to last errand
[in a slight daze, scott wanders into the staff lounge, clipboard and communicator held tightly with both hands. he's not... exactly sure what to make of the situation. one minute he'd been sitting in the blackbird heading for new york city and the next--well. he's staring down a vending machine.]
[no, like--seriously just staring at it. not moving much, just standing there with the two given items in his hands, and being lost in deep thought. probably a little weird.]