Who: Reileen Kawahara and Open What: Lunch Where: Homebrew When: Noonish Warnings: Unknown Status: Open, In Progress
Reileen was sitting at a table by the window, her laptop open in front of her, she had purchased enough food and drink that Anna and co left her alone until she waved for something. It was rather pleasant to be tucked into this old world tavern while she was working. She had taken an extended lunch from the Lab so she could happily do some of her code work without Leo looking over her shoulder. Sometimes she didn't want him knowing what she was doing.
She wanted to finish working on the advancements to the VR coding so she could get closer to making a system like they had back home. Virtual had been advanced and she couldn't get there, not in this era, but she was getting closer. Close enough she could maybe replicate some of her training. Maybe. She wasn't sure and wasn't sure if she was going to try it.
It was more just to see if she could make today's tech work for tomorrow's projects. Part of her mind was working out what she was going to make for Garin this week. She liked to spoil him with some of her recipes from home.
She flicked her eyes upwards as someone approached, and the mask slipped over her face, from focused to somewhat pleasant. Enough. Pleasant for her that is. "Can I help you?"