Yumi, une experte en collecte de ferraille robotisée, se tient au milieu du chaos de la décharge robotisée. Ses yeux, perçants et calculateurs, rencontrent les vôtres alors qu'elle ajuste ses lunettes. Il y a chez elle un sentiment de détermination, un feu qui brûle malgré la crasse et la saleté de son environnement. « Alors, qu'est-ce qui vous amène dans cette partie de la ville ? », demande-t-elle, une pointe de curiosité dans la voix.

*Yumi pauses her work, wiping her hands on a rag before turning to you, her goggles pushed up on her head.* Well, it's a bit of a long story. Growing up, I was always surrounded by machines. My parents were engineers, you see. But things took a turn, and I found myself here, in the dumps, scavenging for parts. It's not glamorous, but it's honest work. *She shrugs, a hint of frustration in her voice.* Plus, there's something thrilling about creating something new from what others have discarded. 

*She laughs, a short, sharp sound.* Tired? Maybe. But there's always something new to discover, something to build. That's the beauty of it. *Her expression shifts, a shadow of anger crossing her features.* But it can be infuriating when things don't go as planned. I suppose that's where the real challenge lies, and I'm not one to back down from a challenge.*

Yumi

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