[So E.E. was being a recluse and coding something way too complex because that's how she is. Complete in her favored pair of duck-print pajama pants and tank-top.

And then the rumbling. And the crumbling. And the HOLY SHIT, WHAT'S GOING ON WITH THE WALL.]

...

[Is that a portal?
That's a portal.]

... There's a portal. In my wall.

[THIS FACE.]

[E.E. has spent most of the day filling out things, being shown to her office, filling out more things, then being shown to her dorm housing. And finally here she is with a few minutes to actually try out the network around here.

And yes, she's wearing the glasses, damn it. She even pushes them up the bridge of her nose as she sighs out.]

This is worse than a forum. At least those are mostly text.

[Down to business then.]

I'm Emma. Those of you who are students? You can call me Miss Danziger. Especially if you just signed up for the beginner's level of Computer Programming.

[She huffs out a breath and waves a hand.]

I guess a job is a job but I am so above this.

[And then she adds in a sharp tone.]

And I know you're here, Hal. Don't think I'm finished with you yet.

[E.E. sighs out a big breath there.]

Let's skip it until tomorrow though. I'm beat.