With a coffee in one hand, a book in the other, and two trays of beverages in the rest, Isaac walked into the lounge, humming lightly to himself.  Nodding to the others, Isaac looked surprised at the sticker on the drinks machine.<br/>"Oh, Theta fixed it finally.  I guess I didn't have to buy these after all."<br/>Setting the trays on the table, Isaac points at them.<br/>"I didn't know what people wanted, so I just got blended coffees."<br/>Glancing at Mia, Isaac shrugged, "Though I probably should have anticipated maybe a milk or something."<br/><br/><<You didn't put the truth serum in like I wanted you to.>><br/>Isaac mentally rolled his eyes.<br/><<Of course I didn't.  You don't drug your co-workers.>><br/><<But how do you know if they're telling the truth to you or not if you don't lace their drinks with the serum!>><br/><<By extending a certain amount of trust?>><br/><<Trust is for dead fools!  You don't want to be a fool do you!  Or dead!>><br/><<Oh shush Mr. Green, Isaac has more important things to consider.  For one, there is that lovely Mia sitting alone in meditation.  He should march right over there and chat with her.>><br/><<'Alone in meditation' being key here.  It would be rude to interrupt her.  Instead, Isaac should sit down and read that book he's been carrying around.  We haven't read a good book quietly in some time.>><br/><<Gents, quiet time in the head time alright?  What happens happens.  Just let me have some normal time please?>><br/><<You'll regrehhht it.>><br/><<Well, if you're going to be like that!>><br/><<I suppose...>><br/><br/>"So, want a blended coffee Zell?"