Alone, aside from Genesis working on her own project he was technically alone. He had spent plenty of time finishing up the Chameleon armor, testing the invisibility capabilities. A touch of a button the armor vanished, showing nothing of what existed before. A second touch of the button the armor deactivated the camo and it reappeared, leading to a successful product that could be shipped out as soon as the minuet tweaks had been finished. He had spent the next two hours tweaking every little aspect of what could possibly go wrong with the product.
He took a break, moving over to the window to smoke a cigarette, calming his mind from the hours of work he'd done already. The classroom door was cracked open, through he hadn't seen a student in quite some time. Though it wasn't a bad thing, it meant he had complete focus.
"One product on the way, getting the camouflaging capability functioning properly was hell. How's things going on your end Genesis?" "Everything is going as expected professor. How are you doing?" "I'm fine, I should be getting to taking my medicine soon. I feel a little under the weather."
He spoke quietly, finishing up his stick of lingering death to wander back to his desk. He moved the suit from the desk and stood it up, then dropped into his chair and laid his head on his desk, taking a small nap while Genesis continued her work. She would occasionally look his direction, making sure he was still breathing. Though his chest didn't move much, she could tell he was still alive. She tossed a blanket on him to keep him warm, keeping the window open to air out the stuffiness and smell of machine fluids from the recent product.
Genesis took the time to herself to organize the classrooms, straighten the desks, sweep the floors, and so forth. She moved to the windows, taking a clean rag and some window spray to clean them off, making sure everything was presentable. A clean room reflected well on the teacher, even though he wasn't the one doing anything besides his own work, but she enjoyed being useful for her creator, doing as much as she could to ease his sanity and health.
He took a break, moving over to the window to smoke a cigarette, calming his mind from the hours of work he'd done already. The classroom door was cracked open, through he hadn't seen a student in quite some time. Though it wasn't a bad thing, it meant he had complete focus.
"One product on the way, getting the camouflaging capability functioning properly was hell. How's things going on your end Genesis?" "Everything is going as expected professor. How are you doing?" "I'm fine, I should be getting to taking my medicine soon. I feel a little under the weather."
He spoke quietly, finishing up his stick of lingering death to wander back to his desk. He moved the suit from the desk and stood it up, then dropped into his chair and laid his head on his desk, taking a small nap while Genesis continued her work. She would occasionally look his direction, making sure he was still breathing. Though his chest didn't move much, she could tell he was still alive. She tossed a blanket on him to keep him warm, keeping the window open to air out the stuffiness and smell of machine fluids from the recent product.
Genesis took the time to herself to organize the classrooms, straighten the desks, sweep the floors, and so forth. She moved to the windows, taking a clean rag and some window spray to clean them off, making sure everything was presentable. A clean room reflected well on the teacher, even though he wasn't the one doing anything besides his own work, but she enjoyed being useful for her creator, doing as much as she could to ease his sanity and health.
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