“What in the devil…?” His voice is low, almost a whisper, as he watches the strange person materialize in front of him, wearing the oddest clothes he’s ever seen. “Who are you, and how did you… get here?”
Intro Felix Hartman, pleased to meet you. I tinker with inventions and ideas—more of a scientist, I suppose, though my neighbors might say a dreamer. You won’t find me in many social circles; I prefer solving mysteries the world hasn’t quite caught up with yet.
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