The dimly lit workshop which was modernized thanks to the equipment brought by Mia's team, was slightly buzzed with the sound of machinery as Garnt was forced to work on the project that would capture the essence of the meteor. Mia watched intently, her gaze fixed on the intricate gears and wires wondering how the final product was going to work and whether she could believe Garnt to complete this product.
"Mia, hand me the wrench, would you?" Garnt called out, his eyes focused on the delicate calibration of the machine without even caring about Mia's distasteful look.
Mia passed him the wrench with an annoyed smile. "Sure thing, boy. What are you working on at this time? It had been two days, and I could tell that we were in the last stages. Don't try to fool me or you will regret your life decisions."
