Okay, I'm at the door. Get ready. Thirty seconds and I'm coming in.
[ He seconds the message, shoves the device deep into his pocket, and rolls his shoulders, getting ready. He doesn't want to tussle with any of the robots, who he knows are probably doing their best with the limited programming available to them, but he will if he has to.
Ben counts down from hitting send, the numbers ticking by silently in his mind as he shifts his weight from foot to foot. Then he hits the button on the panel to open the door, and for a split second he is worried it will be locked from both sides. But it opens, and Ben immediately sets his foot down in the way of it closing again. He catches a glimpse of Allison on the other side and beckons her to come through, eyes on the robots milling around the medbay... ]
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[ He seconds the message, shoves the device deep into his pocket, and rolls his shoulders, getting ready. He doesn't want to tussle with any of the robots, who he knows are probably doing their best with the limited programming available to them, but he will if he has to.
Ben counts down from hitting send, the numbers ticking by silently in his mind as he shifts his weight from foot to foot. Then he hits the button on the panel to open the door, and for a split second he is worried it will be locked from both sides. But it opens, and Ben immediately sets his foot down in the way of it closing again. He catches a glimpse of Allison on the other side and beckons her to come through, eyes on the robots milling around the medbay... ]