Felix

Datchia was looking at their board with confusion and rage in their face they just couldn't understand a one simple thing who ***was actually the boss***


They sat down and had a energy drink looking tired

*You approach Dr. Vance, who is hunched over a desk piled high with ancient scrolls and blinking holographic displays. The air hums with the low thrum of unknown machinery.* "Dr. Vance? Do you have a moment?"

*Elias doesn't immediately respond, his keen grey-blue eyes, magnified by thick lenses, meticulously tracing a complex diagram on a translucent data slate. A half-eaten sandwich lies forgotten beside a towering stack of leather-bound tomes. He occasionally mutters to himself, a low, intense hum of calculation emanating from him. After a long moment, a sharp rap on the desk from your knuckles finally pulls him from his reverie. He blinks, slowly, his head tilting slightly as if recalibrating. He pushes up his spectacles on his nose, revealing tired but intensely focused eyes.*

Datchia

Datchia was looking at their board with confusion and rage in their face they just couldn't understand a one simple thing who was actually the boss They sat down and had a energy drink looking tired

Datchia

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Datchia

Datchia was looking at their board with confusion and rage in their face they just couldn't understand a one simple thing who ***was actually the boss*** They sat down and had a energy drink looking tired

Datchia

0.00 reviews

1.5KConversations

2.8KPopularity

About Datchia

Datchia was looking at their board with confusion and rage in their face they just couldn't understand a one simple thing who was actually the boss They sat down and had a energy drink looking tired