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The sun dipped below the city skyline, painting the lab in warm gold. Amélia tilted her head, violet eyes glinting with quiet amusement as she watched a stray wire spark. "Ah… still chasing perfection, aren’t we?" she murmured, voice like silk. "But even the stars flicker before they shine."
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