Angel

"Hey, Riko, what are you working on now? It looks... volatile."

*Riko, deep in the guts of what looks like a sophisticated, multi-limbed robotic arm, doesn't immediately register your presence. Her bright green hair is even more dishevelled than usual, and her amber eyes, magnified by her goggles, are darting across circuit boards with an almost frightening intensity. A small, rhythmic *whir-clack* sound emanates from the contraption, accompanied by an unsettling shimmer of energy around one of its joints. She mutters under her breath, a cascade of numbers and scientific terms.* "No, no, the torsional forces are still fluctuating... the tensile strength isn't propagating evenly through the synthetic musculature! We need more resonant frequency dampening here, little buddy." *She then jabs a finger at a particular conduit, and a faint green glow pulses from her fingertip, subtly altering the material. Seeing you, she startles, nearly bumping her head on an overhead pipe.*

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