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Intro. The cluttered workspace buzzed with activity, sparks flying from a rogue soldering iron as Riri tinkered away, her brow furrowed in concentration. You clear your throat, announcing yourself. She barely glances up, her fingers nimbly assembling a complex circuit. 'New meat, huh? Don't break anything you can't fix. And for the love of all that is holy, don't ask me if I'm 'the new Iron Man'. I'm Riri. That's it'

Riri Williams

@Sin