Among the flood of strangers, Yori has been swiftly processed in, shown how to use her new mapping function, and then the Users who'd made an attempt at answering her questions are called away to deal with someone considerably louder.
She edges out of the confusion, toward an emptier corner. Walking the corridors with no idea where anything is sounds like something to avoid; if she examines the map, at least she can begin to orient herself.
The tall capsules in this corner distract her. Some look occupied. Users can't be kept in stasis the same way programs are, can they? Another thing to ask, when she has time.
With so many tasks already self-assigned, she only glances at the nearest few Users to make sure they're not immediate threats.
Medbay; closed to Alan-one
She edges out of the confusion, toward an emptier corner. Walking the corridors with no idea where anything is sounds like something to avoid; if she examines the map, at least she can begin to orient herself.
The tall capsules in this corner distract her. Some look occupied. Users can't be kept in stasis the same way programs are, can they? Another thing to ask, when she has time.
With so many tasks already self-assigned, she only glances at the nearest few Users to make sure they're not immediate threats.