(OOC: Jack's an NPC punching bag now as far as I'm concerned, so his dead-or-aliveness is up to you. IMO, more fun and angst if he lives, but it doesn't matter to me either way.)
Michelle tapped a few keys, and a map of the facility appeared on one of the monitors. "There's a map here, but I looked at it before and didn't see any reference to detention cells," she told them. "The label on these cameras says something about external holding area."
Just as Michelle was about to try and find more information, the screen started to change by itself, as if someone else was controlling it. Frowning, she tried typing in a few commands. When that didn't work, she got up from her chair and gave the machine a hard *SMACK*, then smiled sheepishly at the puzzled looks the blonde and the Detective gave her.
"Percussive maintenance," she told them with a grin. A few more keystrokes and the terminal was under her control again. "Works every time."
"Now, let's see if we can find out more about this external holding area."
[Willow/ "Michelle"]
Date: 2007-03-01 03:06 am (UTC)Michelle tapped a few keys, and a map of the facility appeared on one of the monitors. "There's a map here, but I looked at it before and didn't see any reference to detention cells," she told them. "The label on these cameras says something about external holding area."
Just as Michelle was about to try and find more information, the screen started to change by itself, as if someone else was controlling it. Frowning, she tried typing in a few commands. When that didn't work, she got up from her chair and gave the machine a hard *SMACK*, then smiled sheepishly at the puzzled looks the blonde and the Detective gave her.
"Percussive maintenance," she told them with a grin. A few more keystrokes and the terminal was under her control again. "Works every time."
"Now, let's see if we can find out more about this external holding area."