"It's definitely going to work this time!"
A group of tired engineers, scientists, and Awakened stared at a young woman wearing a formal suit, a buttoned-up blouse, and a white lab coat with numb expressions. The woman looked just as tired — there were dark circles under her eyes, many strands of hair had escaped her messy bun, and her lab coat was charred in several places.
However, her scathing gaze was still full of vigor and energy.
"Chief Bethany… h—how about we call it a day?"
"Please…"
"Somebody find Master Quentin… only he can save us!"
Hearing the complaints, Beth frowned.
"What is this I'm hearing? A mutiny?"
The engineers, the scientists, and the Awakened paled.
"N—no…"
"Of course not, Chief!"
"We were just joking, Chief!"
She nodded in satisfaction, then turned to a complicated control board in front of her.
