Andrew pulled on his fancy, burgundy suit in the spare room in his office. Dr. Cox was there to help, as was Richard, as both had caught on to what was going on today. Richard, because he lived with them, and Dr. Cox because she wasn't stupid.
That wasn't a mark against Dr. Piper. She was on a different project right now that meant she was out of the office a lot. She barely came into the office to check in before she was bouncing out of the office to one of the lower offices, and then out to a few companies. Trying to get alpha blood samples.
She was doing the lord's work for their department, and who wouldn't like a preppy, sweet, slightly ditzy beta coming to their office asking for blood? Not many, was the answer. Dr. Piper had only been rejected a handful of times from getting blood, which was why she was out and about.
Apparently it was a normal thing that happened in January? Andrew didn't ask too many questions. He'd already given his blood.
