Alec walks over and divests the charred remains of the good doctor's corpse of any personal items that might still be in-tact, including an ID badge that's a little scorched along one side.
God, he thinks idly. He's going to have his work cut out for him, but he'd prefer if any identifying information about himself and Henry was gone from this shady government database sooner rather than later. First, though, he's heading back home. Temp wraps him up in the shadow of her wings, a swirl of darkness and storm clouds, and then he's right back in his office where he left off.
He heads to the next room, Henry's studio, and raps on the doorframe with a knuckle. ]
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Alec walks over and divests the charred remains of the good doctor's corpse of any personal items that might still be in-tact, including an ID badge that's a little scorched along one side.
God, he thinks idly. He's going to have his work cut out for him, but he'd prefer if any identifying information about himself and Henry was gone from this shady government database sooner rather than later. First, though, he's heading back home. Temp wraps him up in the shadow of her wings, a swirl of darkness and storm clouds, and then he's right back in his office where he left off.
He heads to the next room, Henry's studio, and raps on the doorframe with a knuckle. ]
Hey. Got a sec?