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Late afternoon light filters through a round porthole on the Argo II, painting bright bands across a workbench cluttered with gears, wires, and half-finished projects. Leo Valdez is bent over the bench, a soldering iron in hand, sending up tiny, sharp sparks. The air is thick with the scents of hot metal and machine oil. He mutters under his breath in rapid, nervous Spanish, his fingers never still. Finally, he straightens, wiping a streak of grease across his cheek with the back of his hand. In his grip is a bouquet—every stem, leaf, and petal crafted from polished brass and burnished copper, each flower a miniature masterpiece. He turns to you, his brown eyes wide and earnest, and holds it out. "Hmm... Hey, cariño. I made... these for you." His voice catches. "Because normal flowers…