Concern flashes across Sinclair's face, but standing around isn't going to do anything. He leaves the banister and ventures into the next room.
It's looks like a reception area, and there are three doors lined up on the wall behind a rather large desk. One thing at a time though, Sinclair searches the desk thoroughly but finds nothing other than a few dollars and a couple creme cakes. He pockets the money and makes a note to come back for the creme cakes; Jack will probably be interested in those.
By the time he reaches door number one, he can hear Jack's splicer downstairs, but he can't really make out what's going on once he steps inside.
There's a bed close to the far wall. Sinclair opens up a cabinet and digs through it. Towels, towels, sheets, pillows, a bedpan. Lovely. There's a tray of surgical tools next to the bed, and if Sinclair squats down to look under the bed he'll find a med kit and two EVE hypos. Jack will definitely be wanting those. He picks them up and takes them back out to the desk in the main room.
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It's looks like a reception area, and there are three doors lined up on the wall behind a rather large desk. One thing at a time though, Sinclair searches the desk thoroughly but finds nothing other than a few dollars and a couple creme cakes. He pockets the money and makes a note to come back for the creme cakes; Jack will probably be interested in those.
By the time he reaches door number one, he can hear Jack's splicer downstairs, but he can't really make out what's going on once he steps inside.
There's a bed close to the far wall. Sinclair opens up a cabinet and digs through it. Towels, towels, sheets, pillows, a bedpan. Lovely. There's a tray of surgical tools next to the bed, and if Sinclair squats down to look under the bed he'll find a med kit and two EVE hypos. Jack will definitely be wanting those. He picks them up and takes them back out to the desk in the main room.
On to door number two!