[Oddey]

IC: The last wire had been knotted, and now that he had plugged it in, the whole place seemed much nicer. The lights, that previously were off, were on. The macines were making a nice humming, and off in the distance, some of the self operating machines had already started and were adding to the noise. Closing the circuit box, Typo looked around. This room looked like a junior office. There was an overturned computer on a slightly worn out looking table along with a chair. Straightening each out, he checked to see if the computer still worked. Amazingly it did. Although, that didn't help much, as Typo soon found out, you needed a password. Frowning, he wondered if Nimol knew how to do this kind of thing. It might somehow be helpful.