FC!Hank
Kitty rocked up onto her toes and peered out through the observation window. It was almost there. Just a few more tweaks, and it would be perfect. She leaned over the console and tapped in a few changes, then quickly deleted them. She had programming block. After staring at the screen for what was really too much time, she sighed and saved her progress. Sometimes it was best to just step away. Unplugging her computer from the console, she closed the lid and powered the room down, hitting the lights as she left. After dropping her computer off in the computer center, she headed down the hallway toward the science lab. She wasn't sure if anyone was home down there, but even if they weren't, there was sure to be a stash of snacks in the fridge.
She poked her head through the door, catching a glimpse of the younger Hank, bent over something or other. Smiling, she stepped the rest of the way through and headed in a general fridge direction, calling out, "Hey, Hank."