Blair looked around the room in faint irritation. All these people worrying over the professor's death. There was nothing to be done other than to find the person responsible, if there was any. Take apart the incident and look at it, find out how it worked. Was it a heart attack? Did he have some sort of health issue that would cause sudden death? But no, let's run about weeping and crying instead. Machines just did things that made sense.
That reminded her, it was finally lunch. Blair made her way to the cafeteria, found an empty table at the edge, and withdrew two items from it. Well, not properly two. One was a simple bagged lunch, and the other appeared to be several pieces of a disassembled Duel Disc.