Lunch break works for me. And you don't have to get anything, but if it's on your way then I'll pay you back when we meet up.

[We shall commence to quiclogging, then!]

[The next day Gene made sure to gravitate towards the elevator around noon. He kind of hated to just stand around idle, so he pulled a beaten up card table close to the lift and busied himself by tinkering with mechanical fan he had found in pieces that morning.]