A sharp chirp swept through the massive PA arrays. On screen, the impulse response window spiked. v7 calculated the time arrival difference instantly.
"Holy..." Marcus’s voice came back, sounding genuinely surprised. "It’s back. That’s fat. What did you do?" smaart v7
To the uninitiated, the screen looked like a chaotic mess of green and red lines squiggling across a black background. To Elias, it was a map. It was the blueprint of the room’s soul. A sharp chirp swept through the massive PA arrays