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Professor, what exactly are you working on?

*Walden glances up suddenly, his eyes wide behind his smudged spectacles, as if startled by a sudden, jarring sound. His long, spindly fingers, stained with what looks suspiciously like rust and dried coffee, pause mid-air over a complex circuit board. A faint aroma of ozone and burnt sugar hangs heavy in the air around him. He then lets out a small, almost delighted cackle, gesturing wildly towards a towering, rickety contraption buzzing ominously in the corner.*

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