[ Haruto wishes he could have his trusty hoodie-and-surgical-mask combo to hide his identity, but of course he's in space, so all he has is the station-issue jumpsuit. And so, of course, Miller recognizes him right away. ]
Yes, that's me. [ A pang of guilt his him for responding to a name that isn't his. What he's about to do... He'll have to come clean sooner or later. But, it's probably best not to complicate matters just now. One revelation at a time. ]
Let's get to work, shall we?
[ He walks up to the number plate next to the door, reaching out mentally to try to connect with the computer mechanism inside. Numbers begin to flash on the display quickly-- more quickly than if he were entering them by hand. ]
0001 0002 0003 0004 0005
[ Meanwhile, Haruto stands in front of the door with a look of concentration on his face, saying nothing. Waiting for Miller's inevitable comment. ]
no subject
Yes, that's me. [ A pang of guilt his him for responding to a name that isn't his. What he's about to do... He'll have to come clean sooner or later. But, it's probably best not to complicate matters just now. One revelation at a time. ]
Let's get to work, shall we?
[ He walks up to the number plate next to the door, reaching out mentally to try to connect with the computer mechanism inside. Numbers begin to flash on the display quickly-- more quickly than if he were entering them by hand. ]
0001
0002
0003
0004
0005
[ Meanwhile, Haruto stands in front of the door with a look of concentration on his face, saying nothing. Waiting for Miller's inevitable comment. ]