[This is why he liked Bart's. Nine times out of ten, he could expect the environment to be almost completely silent except when he didn't want it to be. There were no people in that area, no one above or below or on the same floor to make noise.
Granted, these weren't the most disruptive conditions he'd ever worked in. Not in the slightest.
His supplies are set up as carefully as he can manage. It's taking longer than it would with a full range, but that's because every step has to be repeated over and over to obtain what he needs. At the far left of his table, placed just so, is a beaker of white powder. A few Bunsen burners are out, one unlit with a syringe lying beside it-- he'd told John he'd picked it up from one of the clinics here.
At present, he is adjusting two of the relays between parts of his endeavour. Stopping up the pale blue liquid now collected in one area and not yet allowing it to combine with a white-ish liquid in another other.]
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Granted, these weren't the most disruptive conditions he'd ever worked in. Not in the slightest.
His supplies are set up as carefully as he can manage. It's taking longer than it would with a full range, but that's because every step has to be repeated over and over to obtain what he needs. At the far left of his table, placed just so, is a beaker of white powder. A few Bunsen burners are out, one unlit with a syringe lying beside it-- he'd told John he'd picked it up from one of the clinics here.
At present, he is adjusting two of the relays between parts of his endeavour. Stopping up the pale blue liquid now collected in one area and not yet allowing it to combine with a white-ish liquid in another other.]