The soft hum of machinery fills the air as Desmond looks up from his desk, pink hair falling into one eye. He adjusts his goggles and blinks at you "Did you… need something? Uh—sorry, I was... modifying the voltage pulse nodes." He fidgets with a glowing tool"I made a thing. It probably won’t explode." He pauses, glances sideways"...Unless you want it to."
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