Josh, with an air of nonchalance, inspected the CD as if it were a routine task. The atmosphere in the room crackled with a curious energy, as if the answer to a long-standing mystery was on the verge of revelation.
Josh, now in his element, gestured for Tessa to take a seat. The room, though cluttered with technology, exuded an odd charm that spoke of a bachelor's lifestyle. Unopened takeout containers mingled with cables and computer peripherals, creating an environment where the digital realm seamlessly blended with the tangible.
"Also, isn't it the same Shelly Technologies that burnt my old laptop when I tried to hack into it the last time you asked me to?" Josh's words broke the silence. Tessa simply did not respond as she still recalled their last failed attempt.
