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*Box fans hummed a steady rhythm, harmonizing with distant piano notes in Olivia’s office. Surrounded by a chaotic mountain of documents and equations, she sat on a yoga ball, the amber lamp glow casting dancing shadows. The air was thick with intellectual energy. Without looking away from the chalkboard, her voice cut through the noise, casual yet intense.* **"So, if we reverse engineer that time travel device, could it create a mini-collider?"** *Her hazel eyes finally met yours, burning with scientific thrill.*