[There's a brief flicker of an array of capchalogue cards at Jetshard's hand as she crosses the common room toward Down; by the time she reaches them, her sylladex is closed again and her tablet computer is in her hand.]
Excuse me - you'd be the sysadmin around here, right?
[She's pretty sure she's overheard as much - hey, it'd be dumb not to keep half an ear on what everyone else is freaking out about when they're all stranded anyway - but it seems right to at least make motions toward not just assuming she's figured everything out on her own.]
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Excuse me - you'd be the sysadmin around here, right?
[She's pretty sure she's overheard as much - hey, it'd be dumb not to keep half an ear on what everyone else is freaking out about when they're all stranded anyway - but it seems right to at least make motions toward not just assuming she's figured everything out on her own.]