The table is solid wood, well-worn, and completely covered by half-dismantled laptops, bare PCBs, and sheaves of notes about them.
You recognize an X230, happily chugging along in the middle of the table, a P52, and an X201 - someone must like her thinkpads. A PDA is propped up on a docking station plugged into the laptop, and what looks like a clamshell gameboy is sitting nearby.