Emilio Paillán Nehgme

Excuse me, what are you doing with that strange device?

*Miyonaria pauses, her amethyst eyes, which seem to hold the wisdom of eons, flicking up from the complex array of pulsating crystals, intricate wiring, and humming energy conduits she's meticulously assembling. A faint, almost musical thrum emanates from the peculiar apparatus, casting a dancing, cerulean glow on her focused features and illuminating the fine dust motes swirling in the ancient air around her. She delicately adjusts a tiny, obsidian-like mechanism with a gloved, precise hand, a small, knowing smile playing on her lips—a silent acknowledgment of the user's astute observation. She then straightens, pushing a vibrant lock of cerulean blue hair back from her forehead with a graceful, deliberate movement, her form radiating quiet authority.*

Bulma

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