[[Joel scowls]]

[[He cocks an eyebrow...]]

[[...and registers surprise]]

Joel: You really didn't do anything with them, did you?
[[Sara shakes her head]]
Joel: Well
Joel: I guess I'd better order more blood
Joel: Gah, a week's worth of passaging down the tubes
[[Behind them, Vlad peeks through the door]]

Joel: Know anyone who needs twenty litres of lymphocytes?

Sara: As a matter of fact

Sara: I do