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Casimir - Armory
Fox would similarly be greeted by silence as the large Sarkaz still working on his weapon tightens various bolts and screws before standing. He hefts the shield in his right arm, giving it a few bangs against the floor and a few practice swings through the air to ensure there's not concerning wiggles or shifting. Finally, he takes a wider stance as he slams a lever up and swings down in a strong overhead, the shield using the momentum to swing out into a two handed sword. Apparently pleased with the display he nods and applies a few drops of oil to the hinges before waiting for Stasi to leave to speak to Fox. "While I don't typically mind an audience, it's a bit odd to be watched while I do that you know."
He chuckles, letting the feline know he's just joking before extending his hand to shake. "Code name is Casimir, but please call me Velimir when we aren't working. More casual and all, y'know?"

Tomo moves to H15, deciding to not engage with the... interesting conversation going about.

Keilee nods, looking through the guide she was handed.
"Yeah... Or if nothing seems interesting we could always just go get dinner to go from someplace and stay in. Either way I'm just happy to get to spend time with you."

Mus'ad gives a small "oof", more from the surprise of getting hugged than any real force, but after a moment he chuckles and pats the helmet of the small woman.
"Ah, helping out is it's own reward, but either way you're quite welcome. Feel free to ask if you ever need more help... Or if you just want to talk."

"Iwouldfirstexplainthebasicsoffiredoorsandfireexits. ThenIwouldexplainhowtouseafireextinguisher. Iwouldalsohandoutdiagramsofthefireplansandaskpeopletomemorisethem."

Mus'ad nods.
"Then you just have to do that but in front of a bunch of people. It sounds scary, but it's easy as just repeating what you've practiced."

Alicia ponders the suggestion.
"Thatsoundslikeagoodideabutwouldn'tthatlookreallyweird?"

Mus'ad shrugs.
"It'll be fine, most everyone will assume it's just part of the presentation, and it's unlikely that those that don't will say anything. Just act as natural as you can and no one will dare question you; or at least that's what my father always told me."

"Alot."

Mus'ad thinks for a few moments before steepling his fingers in front of his mouth.
"Do you think we could get them up there for your presentation? We could frame them as visual aids, maybe give people examples of how to use them... And you can count them when you start to panic."