[ The girl doesn't know where to look. Her eyes go from the screen to the keys, hands moving forward - then pausing. She stops just long enough to curtsy. ]

Is that it then? I've been brought here only for everything to already be done? This place certainly doesn't look as if it's lacking any color. What a dreadful waste of time...

[ A pause. Her hand moves to rest on her hip. ] Can you actually see me?