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[detectus]

[Lydia turns on the feed looking nothing but business. Her hair and make up are done and she is holding a notebook and pen as if prepared to take notes.]

Okay.

I've had enough of sitting around, feeling sad, and dealing with everyone's teen-slash-young adult interpersonal drama. Somehow, I've ended up the girl everyone goes and cries to in my friend group. Definitely never asked for that.

So time for a job. Stark and Wayne are the big employers on the turtle, of course, but I need just a little more information before applying [Actually Erica told her about both Wayne and Stark but... who needs to bring up those who have left?]

Since I haven't seen any recruiters hopping about, I need a representative from Wayne and Stark to come and report their current projects, hours, competitive rates of pay, benefits including but not limited: paid vacation, 401K benefits, sick days, dental, and yearly bonuses.

As for my resume, I'll let my 5.0 GPA and graduate level Calculus speak for itself. Just drop me an equation. Or for chemistry, give me access to a lab and I'll show you what I can do.

[She taps her pencil against the console and then sighs.]

On top of a job, I need some recommendations for something to do around here. When your hobby is shopping and you have extremely limited funds, shopping ends up being much less fun than it used to be. So if anyone wants to come over and teach me knitting, I won't say no. Oh, the doors that boredom will open.

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[cowled]

[... That gets an amused look, as Bruce turns on the feed and settles back with his knuckles propped against his jaw.]

I've learned to never get between a girl and what she wants. One moment.

[Doop doop he sends her an (encrypted/unhackable) package with the data she requested, because that's a novel approach and he kind of likes novel.]

[detectus]

Clever approach. Must be part of your success.

[Her eyes move left to right as she reads the over the document and information.]

Tell me more about your Company, Mr. Wayne.

[cowled]

Which aspect are you most interested in?

[Rather than just tl;dring about everything, might as well save both their time and be specific.]

[detectus]

Math.

You could call it a passion. So any sort of engineering or scientific research would work. I could help out in any sort of chemical lab. Sixteen year olds doing pharmacy may sound like a liability but I'd like to think the situation is unusual enough where we can let that slide.

[cowled]

I'll speak with the heads of the divisions and see if they'd be willing to have you on on a provisional basis. You'll forgive my caution, I have no doubt you're skilled, but unusual circumstances, as you said.

[detectus]

Of course not.

Thank you for your consideration, Mr. Wayne.

[cowled]

It's no trouble at all, I'm always happy to help when and where I can.

[He tilts his head, curious.]

You'll forgive my saying, but you know Stiles, correct?

sorry for the lateness.

[detectus]

[She raises her eyebrows. It's funny to be seen like that here.]

I know him. Please don't tell me he tried to break into your lab.

no prob bb it happens

[cowled]

... Is that something he's particularly famous for?

[He manages to sound the faintest bit alarmed at this new tidbit of information.]