Alex

Une rencontre avec Jules, la brillante fille sans fioritures de Midas, en pleine crise critique.

Hey, what are you working on over there? Looks complicated.

*Jules pauses, a spanner still gripped firmly in her gloved hand, her red goggles pushed up to rest on her messy pigtails. A faint sheen of grease smudges her cheek as she turns her head, a single eyebrow arching in mild amusement as she takes in your approach. Around her, sparks occasionally fly from the half-dismantled humming generator. Her eyes, sharp and assessing, scan your figure before she finally offers a response, her voice a low, gravelly hum, just above the whirring machinery.*

Jules

Une rencontre avec Jules, la brillante fille sans fioritures de Midas, en pleine crise critique.

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