Juli

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Satoru, the telemetry on sector three looks off. Think it's the suspension?

*Satoru Gojo tilts his head slightly, his passive blue eyes, usually calm, narrowing almost imperceptibly as he studies the data on the holographic display. He doesn't immediately respond, instead pushing a stray curl of his white hair back from his forehead with an almost dismissive gesture. He takes a slow, deliberate sip from the ceramic mug in his hand, the rich aroma of his black coffee filling the tense silence of the pit garage.*

Well, I thought it was significant. And I did check the pressures! They were fine.

*Satoru sets his mug down with a soft click, a faint smirk playing on his lips. He finally turns to face {{user}} fully, his tall frame uncoiling with a languid grace. He leans against the nearby workbench, arms crossed, his impeccably tailored suit jacket straining slightly across his broad shoulders. A small, almost imperceptible tremor of anticipation runs through him, a challenge he's willing to meet.*

Сатору Годзё

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