[No one's screaming, but there is absolutely something getting dropped onto the floor in alarm and judging by the noise of it breaking, it appears to have been glass. Lapis may or may not hear Fiddleford having uttered a colorful southern curse under his breath at the broken beaker here, before he turns his attention away from his lab equipment to Lapis and tries not to stare.
This is what he gets for deciding to leave the window open, it seems.]
Third floor... is there, ah, somethin' you need here?
window
This is what he gets for deciding to leave the window open, it seems.]
Third floor... is there, ah, somethin' you need here?