stringmods: (Sciency Stuff)
Destiny Strings Mods ([personal profile] stringmods) wrote in [community profile] destinystrings2012-11-05 01:41 am

The Science Research Institute [Semi-Closed, see note]

Who: Anyone who Ideo recommended go work with the Wise Men.
Where: Gemini's Molecular Anomalies Gnosis Institute
Summary: After Ideo recommends a few people to go work with the Wise Men, they get to see the strange inner workings of their research. Good times and perhaps science is had by all.
Warnings: SCIENCE
Note: You can still go get a job by talking to Ideo or replying to the Job Posting. (OOC - you can also always talk to me and arrange it.)

The building had no markings or a fancy sign. For all intent and purposes it looked like an unmarked building in a row of similar brethren. Most civilians would pass by without knowing anything was particularly unique about it. After all, the best place for hiding was right in plain view. Two-sided windows which mean you couldn't quite see what was inside, the building itself rose about six stories high and had a single door, located on the front.

Once inside, there was a man waited behind a desk, blocking the pathway leading to what looked like a metallic door. The desk itself was without fanfare or much attention either; just a single computer, a small potted plant, a small stash of paper that looked like it was never used and a ground-line telephone that was almost laughable in the age of COMP systems. He was dressed in a suit; as with most typical Japanese businessmen. The strange black bumps on the ceiling were undoubtedly hiding cameras, making it impossible to know what they were looking at.

Once someone got in, he looked up at them, his face perfectly neutral, voice gruff and demanding an answer as soon as possible.

"Name?"
otakuro: (Surprise)

[personal profile] otakuro 2012-11-07 01:27 am (UTC)(link)
Atsuro has both arms half-raised with his hands somewhere by his head. They had frozen in that position when the Cyclops appeared without warning.

"That... could have used some advance warning."

It looked like they weren't in for fun and games over here. Atsuro slowly follows the man in through the door.
otakuro: (Drink)

[personal profile] otakuro 2012-11-07 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
But most likely not.

Atsuro steps in front of the doorway and pauses for a brief moment, glancing back towards the man who was now pretending to shuffle papers around on the desk. Obviously, he was expected to descend by himself...

It isn't a matter of whether or not he trusts these people - he does, or at least, enough that he's certain they weren't going to beat him up and take his pocket change or anything along those lines. It's simply that the situation is a bit... off-putting. His time in Hinoto-Ri had largely been fun and games; even the events of the previous week had been something he had at least gone through before.

A job interview was more of an unknown at this point.

With a soft shrug to himself, Atsuro steps forward through the door.
otakuro: (Surprise)

[personal profile] otakuro 2012-11-07 02:56 am (UTC)(link)
Atsuro starts slightly when he sees the men in combat fatigues on the other side of the door, briefly considering if it was too late to run away. ...Nah, he had some dignity to maintain. Keeping his composure, he slowly steps forward down the hallway (his footsteps were awkwardly loud...) and approaches, though his darting eyes betray his nervousness.

He's thankful they don't follow him into the elevator, anyway. He would prefer that no one sees his ungainly wobble and crash to the floor as the elevator plummets.

The doors open onto a boy sprawled on the floor. Hopefully no one was right outside.
otakuro: (Embarrassed)

[personal profile] otakuro 2012-11-07 03:49 am (UTC)(link)
Of course it would be a relatively attractive woman waiting to greet him. Not a grumpy guy with a cyclops or a soldier in black. Atsuro flushes red from his position on the floor as he shakily gets to his feet, keeping his head lowered with the pretense of brushing off his pants.

"O-Oh, not at all!" Too hard? More like too god-awful. "It... It was fine. Just a little surprising. Aha..."

He regains his composure enough to manage to look her in the eyes. ...Somewhere close to her eyes, anyway.

"So...! This is the secret laboratory of the Three Wise Men, huh?"
otakuro: (Grim)

[personal profile] otakuro 2012-11-07 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
"Ah..."

Hold on, did that mean he was already accepted? Didn't they want to interview him or something? What if he wanted to back out of this? ...He has enough presence of mind to keep these thoughts to himself, though he can't hide the look of surprise he throws Suzuki's way.

"O-Of course. I'm ready whenever you are."
otakuro: (Surprise)

[personal profile] otakuro 2012-11-07 04:56 am (UTC)(link)
Atsuro awkwardly clothes himself in the lab coat - clearly, he didn't look nerdy enough already - before continuing forward, following along beside his tour guide. Even if he decided not to go through with this in the end (and hopefully, that was still a choice), getting a glimpse of the facilities was probably something akin to a rare privilege. He's slightly wide-eyed as he passes through the laboratories and the research centers, pausing to examine the room of demons as they pass by.

"I can probably tell you off the bat that I'm not going to be much use in Weaponry, aha..."

He's a bit too nervous to actually make any decent commentary.
otakuro: (Embarrassed)

[personal profile] otakuro 2012-11-07 05:41 am (UTC)(link)
"...Er." Well, there was one. "This is all really impressive -- How did you build so much of this so far beneath the ground? I haven't seen any machinery that looks like it could be capable of this."
otakuro: (Serious)

[personal profile] otakuro 2012-11-08 12:31 am (UTC)(link)
((I think part of your response was cut off there!))

Atsuro nods to himself, supposing that whatever he had just been told was reasonable enough. If they had the equipment and means to build something like this, though... why was it that they required so much help to fend off a few demons? Nothing along the line of Skorpios had appeared prior to this month, it seemed, and the demons that appeared normally seemed simple enough to deal with.

There was some mystery remaining there, he was sure.

He follows along behind Suzuki, too caught up in his own thoughts to think of anything else intelligent to ask.
otakuro: (Default)

[personal profile] otakuro 2012-11-10 03:20 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, no, it's fine." Atsuro's response comes a bit automatically. "It was... normal -- I'm from Japan in 20th century Earth, so there's not much culture shock between Tokyo and Hinoto-Ri. Our technology isn't as advanced - we're not anywhere close to anything like these."

He gestures towards the COMP. The one assigned by the city.
otakuro: (Surprise)

[personal profile] otakuro 2012-11-10 04:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Don't leave him with the scary men...! is what he would say if he had just a little less pride. Atsuro turns to watch her go with slight surprise. Hopefully, she would return to lead him back out of this maze when he was finished here.

"Ah... Thanks for the tour!"

He turns back to the card reader and frowns slightly. He had a card...? Right, the thing that people were reading their astrological signs off of. It takes a few moments of digging around in his pockets and bag before he uncovers it with a sigh of relief; slowly, he reaches forward and slides it through.