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Kael looked at Elara. “It’s still above our minimum purity spec. We could use it.”
Elara signed off on the overnight production report. Four hundred and twelve thousand vials of a critical antiviral, each one born from a system that never blinked, never guessed, and never forgot. As she walked toward the airlock to leave, Sigma’s voice followed her—quiet, steady, almost humble. good automated manufacturing practice
Kael leaned against the console. “You trust it that much?” Kael looked at Elara