“Exactly,” Theo said. “Same brain, different scale.”
Theo leaned back in his chair. He looked around the workshop: the broken toaster, the vintage radio with the cracked dial, the three-legged chair his neighbor had thrown out. All of it waiting for hands that knew what to do. repurposed emma hix
Emma paused. The longest pause yet. Theo watched the cursor blink. “Exactly,” Theo said