Sakura felt sweat dripping down the back of her neck, both touched and untouched by the plantsuit she wore. She disliked the sensation, lips thinning into a line as she examined this new tunnel.

"It's often at odds with itself. Organic designs and fleshy walls, then pristine areas like this."

She moved toward the computer console at whatever pace the both of them together could achieve. "Barbara, come look at this."