Re: Paperwork

Who: Cerebrum, Dr Keto
Where: Dr Keto's office
[Yes, take the pill, it will be good for you.] The Appendix
transmitted to Cerebrum, attempting to calm him down. After a few
minutes, Cerebrum finally popped the pill into his mouth, and
returned to his normal, albeit hovering at the edge of the abyss of
insanity, self.
"Much better. Thanks. Now, to refer some more documents," Cerebrum
said, getting down off the top of the filing cabinet and sitting at
his desk.
> "Dr Keto to Dr Cerebrum," he said through gritted teeth, "Would
> you come down here a moment? I believe we need to discuss a new
> stamp..."
"Right, be there in a second," Cerebrum said into the intercom, then
he stood up as a second technician came in, wheeling a large amount
of paperwork, then plunked it down on Cerebrums desk. He then took
the paperwork Cerebrum had been working on, used a small crane to get
it into the handcart, then left the room.
Cerebrum followed him across the medi-bay into Dr Keto's office. "You
called?" he asked, as the technician dumped the paperwork onto Keto's
desk, then took the stuff Keto had been working on and started
wheeling it across the medi-bay towards Cerebrum's office.