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Chapter 98 - The sick

"There…" Astra muttered, finally finishing the speakers, placing the last piece with makeshift tweezers made from needles. She remained sat in the workshop, the room empty except for her and Sylvi who slept at the table watching her. "Done!"

"It's been a day now…" She muttered looking at the furnace room. "Maybe the gold got corrupted?"

She turned to Sylvi, her brow furrowing in concern as the idea crossed her mind. "Maybe I should just go look for more gold…"

"no…I need to make the amplifier…and the transmitter, not to mention the microphone, those two can fix their own fuck up—" She muttered, sitting back down and getting back to work.

"Though I wish Vagnis would hurry up and get started on the lightbulbs…" Her head rested upon the desk, finger playing lightly with the finished speaker, watching it roll around in its iron housing.

"I guess I can use copper for the transmitter…zinc oxide for the amplifier…" She yawned, sleep taking her slowly as she murmured. "Maybe…"

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