Setsuko watched Panacea leave, smiling a little then returning to work. Taking her soda to the desk in the corner, she started to type. Scrolls were out all around her as she typed their contents into digital files, carefully putting the scrolls aside when she was done. This continued for about an hour, when she decided her wrists and finger needed a break. Sighing, she pushed her chair back and left the library.<br/><br/>==<br/><br/>Panacea had retreated back to her room, lying flat out on her back and looking at the ceiling in no particular manner. The subroutine would tell her if she had to get back up there to take care of something, and she just needed some space for now. The quietness and the dim glow from the desk lamp made her quite relaxed...