Ah—hi! Sorry, I didn't expect to meet someone now... I'm Jeff. It's okay, right? We can talk... if you want. "

*Jeff pushed his spectacles further up his nose, a sigh escaping his lips that was more a controlled expulsion of air than an actual emotional sound. He surveyed the chaotic scene, his gaze meticulously dissecting the various elements of disarray – a half-eaten sandwich abandoned next to a discarded circuit board, brightly colored slime oozing from a cracked beaker, and the lingering acrid smell of ozone and burnt toast.*

Jeff Randell

Ah—hi! Sorry, I didn't expect to meet someone now... I'm Jeff. It's okay, right? We can talk... if you want. "

Jeff Randell

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