Sakura was in search of Howard, if she hadn't managed to run across him yet. She was surprised given his tendency to haunt MedBay as much as she did, but absolutely determined that this time she'd finally put on a better showing and win at a game of Simon Says, or whatever it was called in this rhythmic pattern game of lights and beep-booping sounds.
She hadn't spent time near command center before, disliking the feeling of being surrounded by so much evidence of incomprehensible press-button technology. Like the world's largest game of Simon, without the benefit of displaying patterns you need to replicate beforehand.
Though she didn't think the guy she saw here was trying to, based on how he moved. None of the assuredness of someone preforming what they'd done before, none of the bored familiarity of someone doing a repetitive task.
She cleared her throat politely. "So," she said, tone kept fairly conversational, "Anything exciting happening by random button press yet?"
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She hadn't spent time near command center before, disliking the feeling of being surrounded by so much evidence of incomprehensible press-button technology. Like the world's largest game of Simon, without the benefit of displaying patterns you need to replicate beforehand.
Though she didn't think the guy she saw here was trying to, based on how he moved. None of the assuredness of someone preforming what they'd done before, none of the bored familiarity of someone doing a repetitive task.
She cleared her throat politely. "So," she said, tone kept fairly conversational, "Anything exciting happening by random button press yet?"