Stern Algorithm

Technomancy: Magic and Metal

Finished with his bookkeeping, Felix locked up the office and left the building, flagging down a carriage drawn by clockwork horses, and headed towards the center of the Inner Circle. He got off at the building next to the Alistair Tower and looked up, seeing Gideon's workshop hovering between the two buildings.

"I hope he won't take offense to my arriving unannounced," Felix thought to himself, "I should have set up an appointment, or sent him a message beforehand, oh well." People were usually pretty forgiving of Felix due to his child-like appearance and demeanor, and also his status, a fact he had come to rely on over time.

"Felix Crepley-Quates," Felix introduced himself to the concierge at the front desk, "I have business with Mr. Gideon Lockheed." The concierge didn't question it, so Felix headed to the lift, riding it up to the highest floor. Stepping out, Felix headed down the hallway and used the knocker on the door that he was sure led to Gideon's penthouse, and awaited a response.

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"Why did you leave?" Kalram continued, "I'm not really sure why we left, but I think it had to do with mom and dad's marriage. Dad never told me, he says I won't have to worry about that stuff in Soren."

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"Did you pick these?" Reas asked.

Evolution of Conflict: A Sci-Fi Mecha 1x1 FaithfulMuse and Stern Algorithm

Solomon blinked a few times as his memory made the connection. "Ah, yes, then you've seen all the pilots. Except the Lieutenant, I suppose." Solomon continued biking.

Israfil, on the other hand, felt that what Solomon had done to Blythe on the shuttle was sort of the unaddressed elephant in the room, and decided to say to Mike, "B-but don't worry about what happened on the shuttle, we're all comrades now, right?" Israfil turned to Solomon.

"What?" Solomon sneered, then mellowed out, "Sure, yeah, whatever," and continued cycling.

Technomancy: Magic and Metal

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but with cyborgs.

Technomancy: Magic and Metal

"Good job, Felix. That was a wonderful presentation," Arno Crepley-Quates said, sitting at the head of a long mahogany table in a meeting room in the offices of Quates Fine Metalcrafts. The other attendees shifted uncomfortably in awkward silence, giving subdued golf-claps.

"Thank you, father," Felix replied, bowing to the table, oblivious to the unease his presence caused. Putting his easel of diagrams to the side and retracting his pointing baton, Felix went back to the table, taking his seat at Arno's right. The meeting continued from there, some of the discussion was logistical and financial, most of it being political in nature. While Felix understood the logistical and financial aspects of the discussion, he didn't understand that much of the smiling and patting-on-the-back that was being done was done to hide malicious intent due to his having lived quite a secluded life. He was not privy to the games that the old and wealthy played in order to become older and wealthier, and was even less aware of the threat that his existence posed to them. When the meeting concluded, Felix followed Arno back to Arno's office, where Felix had a desk next to his father's and resumed poring over innumerable financial reports from the different departments and branches.

"You know, one day, should I ever get tired of all this, I'll give you the reigns of Quates Fine Metalcrafts," Arno said proudly to his son.

"Thank you, father," Felix replied, "Should that day come, I will accept the responsibility graciously."

"Well, I have another meeting to go to that will take the rest of my day, when you finish, remember to lock up before you go home to your mother."

"Understood."

Arno put on his bowler hat and jacket, grabbed his umbrella, and left, while Felix continued to work. Bending over his desk, Felix noticed a slight discomfort along his spine that had been slowly getting worse over time. He had only had to do it a few times in his thirty years of life, but he was probably due for another maintenance check soon to deal with joint stress. Given his unique structure, there were few artificers with the skill, and even fewer his family trusted completely, who could deal with his maintenance. It was time to schedule an appointment with Gideon Lockheed.

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"Oh, that's where my family's from," Kalram explained, "what a coincidence. We don't remember it much though, I left when I was five."

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"It's really amazing, Emtardas sometimes talks about magical plants, though they're usually not the kind that are good for people," Reas commented. "I bet everything you have here is beneficial."

Evolution of Conflict: A Sci-Fi Mecha 1x1 FaithfulMuse and Stern Algorithm

"Yeah," Solomon replied, "a pleasure to meet you." Solomon extended his hand, though upon closer inspection, seemed to recall seeing him before. "Have we...met?"

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Evolution of Conflict: A Sci-Fi Mecha 1x1 FaithfulMuse and Stern Algorithm

"Heh, Mike know's what he's talking about," Solomon said, glad that Mike was taking his side. "Hey, you Ascended?" Solomon asked Mike.