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You hop into the seat and get a closer look at the computer system. This PC looks more advanced than anything they sell in stores, makes sense for the company being led by the worlds richest woman. The screens are mostly calculating each of the serums mixes being produced.
Before you can look around and try to find a way to take the data, a computerised voice boots up in response to your presence at the desk "Hello, i am Ce-Dee Model B. The sister model of Ce-Dee Model A, and one of the most powerful analysis and protocol machines on this planet." A thin slot then appears in front of you "Please provide a guest key if you wish to use this system"
'Crap...' you think