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Togusa

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[standalonehuman]

Togusa takes a second to look around the room, because there is quite a lot to look at. He is trying not to pry, but also getting distracted by everything interesting to see. There is a bright, relaxed smile on his face by the time that he spots Yoon-sung, and he raises his hand in return.

Togusa makes his way up the stairs to Yoon-sung's office, but he still patiently waits outside the door for Yoon-sung to be ready for him. "This is one hell of a setup," he has to admit. Not enough to make Togusa question his life choices, but it's still impressive.

[vendettastool]

Finishing the call - his Kourean relaxed and sounding like he was joking with the person on the other end - he picked up a small remote and pressed a button that made blinds on the glass wall slide shut, making the room slightly dark. That done, he pulled out a laptop that looked like it was made from two different systems melted together and set it on his desk.

"It keeps the kids happy," he said, shrugging a little. Yoon-sung flipped open the laptop and pulled out a heavy duty chord to snap into a port on its side, tapping a couple keys and letting it warm up.

"Do you know how weird this is, you letting me hack your brain?"

[standalonehuman]

"Do you know how weird this is, having a brain that is hackable in the first place?" Togusa has to counter, with a slight smile, even though it's a poor excuse for a joke. "Maybe. Who knows if this is even possible. But after our talk, I'd rather find out than sit here and worry if someone could do it at any time."

Togusa sinks into a seat, and he has to admit, the privacy blinds help. Relax. As much as he possibly can. Even though he doesn't know if there will be any sort of physical sensation accompanying this. There aren't those sorts of nerves in the brain, that's why this is even possible, he shouldn't feel a thing.

"There's no," Togusa waves a hand around his head and the back of his neck, because he isn't sure where they would be, "access ports, nothing connected to the outside, it's all internal." He moves his hand to the bottom right corner of his vision. "But I can see that I'm connected to Retrospec. Any time I turn the connection on, it's there."