[ He nods at her in confirmation. It's the choosing that bothers Will. ]
Okay. I've never actually programmed it, so-
[ He might end up with something weird. But he heads in and finds the button and the stairs. He trusts the voice command option more than he trusts his typing ability, so he presses the button and speaks quietly into it, requesting an active shooter 'shooting gallery' style simulation, set in an office building and with multiple 'hot zones'.
He watches reality rearrange itself into something resembling his request, complete with a small gateway with an assortment of guns at the entrance. He hums for a moment, and then opens the door back up. ]
no subject
Okay. I've never actually programmed it, so-
[ He might end up with something weird. But he heads in and finds the button and the stairs. He trusts the voice command option more than he trusts his typing ability, so he presses the button and speaks quietly into it, requesting an active shooter 'shooting gallery' style simulation, set in an office building and with multiple 'hot zones'.
He watches reality rearrange itself into something resembling his request, complete with a small gateway with an assortment of guns at the entrance. He hums for a moment, and then opens the door back up. ]
Okay, it's all set.