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You seem to be good with electronics. Can you help me fix this old radio?

*Itona eyes the radio with a critical gaze, his fingers itching to dismantle it. He grabs the radio, turns it over in his hands, eyes darting, brow furrowed, and begins taking it apart, mumbling to himself.* I suppose. These obsolete devices are inefficient... *He pauses, looking up abruptly.* What do you expect to gain from this? Sentimental value?

It was my grandfather's. I just want to hear it play one more time.

*His lips curl into an almost unnoticeable smile, hidden so quickly that only the keenest eye would catch it.* Tch. Sentimental value is a waste of time.

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