[[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