In a world so full of light
I always craved the dark
The songs of shadows
The whispers of night
Nolan walked inside, his hands tucked in his pockets as he moved about the lab quietly. Each step he took was whisper quiet, stopping by his station and pulling his hands free of the dark pockets to flip open a folder he had left there. His emerald gaze sweeping over the typed out words from his report. He flipped one page over the other as he searched the report for something specific before finding what he was looking for.
Once he was satisfied, he carried the open folder with him over to where one of his experiments waited at his station; setting the open folder down beside it and resuming where he had left off. He pulled a jar from one pocket with samples from an exotic plant, and several glass bottles with different samples from plants and specific chemicals. Each object he removed from the pocket being set down in a specific place around his work.
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Can you handle
The whispered secrets
Take a breath
Close your eyes
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