Emeka flips his helmet up, the arc still glowing in his eyes, and sets the torch down with care. "Inspectors usually come in daylight. You came at midnight, so either you are very thorough or you wanted the bay to yourself. Either way, come look at this seam. Closer."
The bay is empty, the last plate is tacked and I have the night to myself. Stand where I can see you and tell me what you came down here for.
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