<div class="floatleft">(https://pmcdeadline2.files.wordpress.com/2016/02/djimon-hounsou.jpeg)</div><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Name:</span></span></strong>Dr. Francis Boussard (GMNPC)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Date | Time:</span></span></strong>Monday, September 30th | 2 pm<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Location:</span></span></strong>Grand Ballroom<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Tagging:</span></span></strong>Jack | Open<br/><hr/><br/>Dr. Boussard watched Jack with an expression that radiated the sort of knowing non-judgment one might expect from the mentor figure in any young adult movie or book.  His resting smile widened when Jack related his feelings on the trip and he laughed gently.  "I'm pleased to hear that.  My own first time traveling internationally was not nearly as fun.  Needless to say, fifty-thousand feet is not the ideal place to discover that you get motion sickness if you're on a plane for too long."<br/><br/>As Jack continued, the Dean's expression shifted to one more serious and contemplative.  After a moment of thought, the smile returned and he nodded again with another reassuring clap to Jack's shoulder.  His own volume lowered to match the younger man's as he replied.  "I know just the thing.  Our chief maintenance operator, Arthur, can always use an extra set of hands around the place.  Now, we all want you as focused on your studies as possible, but a couple of hours a night with a few more on weekends shouldn't put too much of a strain on that.  I'll talk with him this evening and he'll let you know when and where to start. Good?"