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The group begins to file out. Kosmo is the last at the door. "Phew. Glad that's done. I'm sure you're like me, still struggling with everyone's names. I guess we'll both have the rest of our lives to get to know these people." He starts walking out of the door before turning to say, "I'll leave you to say hi to your new robo-shrink. See you after lunch for the botanist thing, right?"

He leaves you alone in the meeting room. The sun shines pink through the window, the color courtesy of the dome's UV protection.

"Hello Enol," the line-frame face on the wall says. "Do you wish to change my presentation?" It cycles between a smooth ambiguous face; a (literally) square-jawed masculine face; and a rounder, more feminine face.