03. Playtime

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[Ace pops onto the plane, a soldering gun in her right hand. She's standing in front of a stainless steel workbench, custom designed with drawers for holding little pieces and hooks for holding bigger tools. There's a vise at one end with a piece of metal clamped in it. At her feet is a large box filled with scrap metal.

Ace looks focused but at the same time much more relaxed then you'd usually see her. There is a slight smile on her lips.]