INT. LOUNGE -- SOFTLY LIGHTED

You walk directly up to the female steward. As you get closer, you realize she is distinctly attractive, in a sort of sinister way. She moves like she doesn't always pour drinks for a living. You're not sure where she is hiding her weapon in her uniform, but you know it's there. Or maybe she is relying on the artillery of her comrade behind the bar, whose hands are out of sight behind the counter.

"Can I help you with something?"

To shake your head and go back into the lounge...

To give her the NAME and CODE WORD...

TO DO SOMETHING UNUSUAL, NOTIFY ADMINISTRATORS TO BEGIN INDEPENDENT SEQUENCE

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