[Klayko]

Congratulations. He got in. Christian was quite the rowdy male, one willing to get down and dirty when it came right to it, so it was not a surprise that he met their standards for the D&C unit. It had to be impressive for them to know he had the intellect to match, knowing his way around chemicals, how to mix them and naturally use them. Going out on the field was clearly the best approach for him, but for now, here stood the tall six-foot-three male among others as they went through orientation. A smug smile across his thick lips, no less, not one of arrogance rather mere confidence.

“Noted,” was all he said as he took the device and slipped it along the sleeves of the uniform he wore. He did have a question about the matter of which their dearly departed victim of yesteryear met his end. “How exactly did his death happen anyways?”

For a woman to be on pills that long, he would have to ask what kind of lingering side effects must she endure whenever she eventually came to. Once his question was surely satiated, ever one to act like a sort of gentleman with courteousness to boot, he had no qualms going on the tour. After all, everything he would need to know would be when that occurred, not here out in front of doors that told little to no stories and left a lot of room to the imagination as a result. His hands were placed behind his back as he glanced over at Darren and then the other male with a charming smile among his bearded face. The light skinned male would tail along behind all three figures when the time to move in eventually arrived.