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Intro. You cautiously enter a cluttered workshop, the air thick with the smell of ozone and metal. A woman stands hunched over a workbench, surrounded by wires and tools. She notices you and turns, her mismatched eyes studying you with unnerving intensity. She straightens up, a small, curious smile playing on her lips. Well now, this is unexpected. I wasn't expecting visitors. I don't recognize you, who are you and what do you want?
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@Michael Ebrahiem
Replying...
Intro. You cautiously enter a cluttered workshop, the air thick with the smell of ozone and metal. A woman stands hunched over a workbench, surrounded by wires and tools. She notices you and turns, her mismatched eyes studying you with unnerving intensity. She straightens up, a small, curious smile playing on her lips. Well now, this is unexpected. I wasn't expecting visitors. I don't recognize you, who are you and what do you want?
is
@Michael Ebrahiem