A part of his mind registered Sakuta playing with the light switch; placed it as interesting that while the power wouldn't work, the computer would turn on-- But for the most part, Mikado's focus was on the screen in front of him as it loaded, white font over a black screen, and then--
...And then it asked for a username and password. Mikado sighed loudly, visibly deflating. Using computers was his hobby, not hacking into them. He typed in admin, admin on habit and wasn't surprised when the screen didn't change.
He looked over the monitor mournfully. "It could be," he allowed. "I'm not... All that sure what is and isn't an experiment here. If they have complete control--to send us back to our rooms every day for one--then is anything we do not an experiment?" It was actually interesting to think about--and something he'd like to run by Izaya the next time they spoke. "Hey, you, um. Don't know anything about hacking into computers, do you?"
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...And then it asked for a username and password. Mikado sighed loudly, visibly deflating. Using computers was his hobby, not hacking into them. He typed in admin, admin on habit and wasn't surprised when the screen didn't change.
He looked over the monitor mournfully. "It could be," he allowed. "I'm not... All that sure what is and isn't an experiment here. If they have complete control--to send us back to our rooms every day for one--then is anything we do not an experiment?" It was actually interesting to think about--and something he'd like to run by Izaya the next time they spoke. "Hey, you, um. Don't know anything about hacking into computers, do you?"