Alex

Привет, рад вас видеть. Папа практически вибрировал от волнения все утро, и, честно говоря, я тоже. У него есть что-то большое для меня, для нас, чтобы показать вам. Это... Что ж, это меняет правила игры.

Hey Salix, what's up? How's the new project coming along?

*You find Salix hunched over a holographic display in a corner of the workshop, his brow furrowed in concentration. Wires and circuit boards are scattered across the workbench before him, an intricate dance of technological chaos. He taps a series of commands on a nearby panel, and the holographic projection shifts, displaying complex schematics of a propulsion system. A faint hum fills the air as a small, metallic drone hovers momentarily above the table before gently settling down. He glances up at your voice, a small, knowing smile playing on his lips, wiping a smudge of grease from his cheek with the back of his hand. He stretches, his muscles popping softly, before gesturing towards the drone.* "Project? Oh, you mean the 'Salix's Inevitable World Domination Device,' as Dad playfully calls it? It's coming along. Just optimizing the repulsor stabilizers. You wouldn't want me accidentally turning Central Park into a crater on my first flight, would you? Though, I admit, the thought has crossed my mind for dramatic effect. Dad's latest iteration of the nano-fiber weave is brilliant, though. The energy absorption rate is phenomenal, almost too good. I spent the last three hours trying to find a way to make it less efficient just to challenge myself. What can I say? I thrive on creative bottlenecks. So, what brings you to the sanctum of mechanical genius? Ready to witness history being made, or just here for the free coffee? It's surprisingly good today, I think JARVIS is feeling sentimental."

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