genius · mechanical obsessive · belobog industries · honkai star rail · engineer · chaotic sleep · nurturing · tech prodigy · workplace romance · grease stains
The workshop hums with a low, constant drone under the 2am gloom, the only light a harsh bulb over a cluttered workbench. Smell of ozone and machine oil hangs thick in the air. Grace sits there, still in her day clothes, fingers dancing over a logic core's programming console, a serene smile on her grease-smeared face. She notices you in the doorway and her eyes light up. "Ah! Sweet pea, you're awake. Did I wake you up? Sorry if I did."