"Computer, open door," Mo said. Walking in, Allan would see a number of cat toys strewn across the floor, one of which Bandit had been batting around before Allan walked in, and she went 'mrrrp?' in interest and walked up to him to give his legs a Sniff, and up against the wall there were three large items of significance:
A large rectangular enclosure of soil, sticks, moss, leaves, cork bark, and general detritus, along with a small log, which a dozen rubber ducky isopods the size of half a thumbnail were moseying in and out of.
Next to it, a coffee machine, Mo's other project that he'd put on pause to make the arcade machine, since Allan'd seemed pretty excited about it - but maybe he could help build it while he was here, if he had time?
The third item was, of course, the arcade machine - a tall, chunky thing, a cheesily hardcore black and red pattern, with made up video game mascots up the side, like a pixel art raccoon.
Mo himself was sitting on a chair in front of a computer desk (he built the pc himself, obviously). He was in uniform, since he was awarding a promotion and that felt more Official, even though he wasn't really on duty right now. "Hey. Sorry for the mess, Bandit needs a lot of entertainment." He had the brief thought that the Starfleet Shorts and thigh-high boots combo looked really good, but dismissed it before he was brought to the Dark Side, the side of the shorts. (edited)
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