sombra (colomar) wrote in madisonvalley, @ 2019-05-03 01:06:00 |
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Entry tags: | !closed, !log, ~2019 may, ~25 points, ~~olivia colomar (colomar), ~~reileen kawakara (reileenkawahara) |
Who: Sombra and Reileen
When: Early Friday Morning
Where: Starbucks/Online
What: Online Shenanigans
Warnings: Language? TBD?
Status: Closed/In-Progress (TBC in Comments)
Reileen was sitting out at Starbucks, laptop open, a giant mug of coffee sitting before her. She didn’t like it, much, because the coffee at Garin’s was more delicious. But she was here now and Starbucks was what was available while she’d ducked out of the lab for awhile. She needed the fresh air or she was going to turn into a hermit. She’d had a lot of fun with Garin taking down dinosaurs, that was a first even for her.
It was a delightful first.
Her eyes flicked to the corner of her screen and she sighed. It was only a matter of time before she was visited by the resident hackers in the community. She’d been careful, and was careful, nothing on the laptop or anything connected to the outside world was important. Or secret. The side effect of being in a world where Virtual and AI technology was a mainstay and you worked in Biomedical Engineering, Virtual Reality torture and other things. You protected yourself with a billion layers and left nothing to chance. Here most of her work was mathematical in nature, working on what looked like virtual reality for medical purposes. Nothing nefarious. At all. She swears.
The corner of her screen blinked again and she finally opened it. ”And I considered myself blessed for being left in peace for so long. Goodness.. She didn’t know which it was yet, but, she knew there was a few around.