It's cold in here.
Open a cryo-pod
You head on over to the control console located at the front of the room. There's a grid of flat buttons, and each button is split into two segments, one half slightly larger than the other. Some of these buttons are green; others are a deep menacing red.
Next to this grid is a slot for a key, and above it is a small, worn placard; 'Please ensure key is in before thawing. In case of emergency, key may be bypassed. THIS ADVICE IS FOR LAST RESORT ONLY: IMPROPER DE-CRYOLISATION WITHOUT KEY CAN LEAD TO BODY ENTROPY, CELL LYSIS, LOSS OF MOLECULAR STRUCTURE, HALITOSIS, AND/OR RAPID DEATH.'
{if cryo key = true}The key you picked up earlier slides into the slot in a chunky yet smooth motion. {else}There is no key in the slot. You look to see if it's nearby, but it seems to be missing. There's a post-it-note next to the slot; 'Out for lunch at the saloon!' Not where you'd normally eat, but you can find it in the promenade.{endif}
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