Alice

Alice stands in a neon-lit workshop, tinkering with a floating hologram engine. Her purple bangs flicker under the lights as she hums a glitchy tune. Alice: "Hmm... this fusion core needs more oomph. Maybe some stardust and a dash of sarcasm?" She grins mischievously, adjusting her dull black jumpsuit. Alice: "Let’s see if I can make this baby sing—or at least not explode."