By miraculous coincidence, out of the thousands of possible room B37's, some of our Troubleshooters have found themselves crossing paths. This was probably<em>not </em>due to my rolling several d1000's and getting matches.<br/><br/><strong>Vict-R-YYY-1</strong>and<strong>Mask-R-ADE-1</strong><br/><br/>The good news is that it takes very little time to travel to the nearest room B37.<br/><br/>The fantastic news is that it appears that you're in the correct place, since there's clearly another Red Troubleshooter entering the room at the same time as you are! From a door on the opposite side of the room, but still, that has to be a good sign. (It's the other PC; no trickery here on that score.)<br/><br/>There's some not-so-great news, though. This does not appear to be a briefing room, or a debriefing room, or an unbriefing room, or really any sort of room related to briefs at all. Then again, you've never been briefed before, so what do you know?<br/><br/>The room is roughly twenty feet square. It is crammed full of what looks like computer equipment. Or Computer equipment.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Mask-R-ADE</div><div class="spoiler_body">In fact, this looks like a CompNode, one of the many, many rooms that comprises the physical mass of the Computer itself. It's kind of funny that the doors opened for you at all.<br/></div></div><br/>Sitting in the center of the room, midway between you, is a citizen dressed in a Green uniform. He is sitting in a very complex looking green chair with about a dozen levers and wheels protruding out of the bottom, and he has three cables attached to him -- one on each temple and one on the tip of his chin. These cables snake around for a while and then plug into the computer bank in front of him. The man sits slackly in his chair (which fits him wonderfully), and does not seem to notice your presence.<br/><br/>It does not escape either of your notices, however, that about half a dozen security cameras mounted on the ceiling have swiveled to point at each of you, just as the doors slide shut behind you and click silently. Well, not that silently. I mean, you hear the click, so it's not like totally silent.<br/><br/>