The view-screens depicted multiple cities, states and countries, with a precisely calibrated timer.
The home-assistant noticed a cold wet nose nudge against it.
"Dog, designated Coco. How can I help?"
Coco let out a soft whuff, and whine, before trying to crawl under the sofa - she used to fit there, the first half of the year.
"Understood."
The shutters clicked into place, and the sound dampening turned on.
"New Year Cheer, in 10, 9..."