She grabbed a jar containing a soft, golden dust and popped the lid. "This," she announced, "is harvested from the moment a child laughs for the first time. High resonance, low density."
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The heavy oak door of the "Lexi Luna Lab" didn't look like the entrance to a cutting-edge scientific facility. It looked like the entrance to a dusty antique shop that had given up on life. The paint was peeling, the sign was crooked, and the only light came from a flickering streetlamp that moths had given up on years ago. She grabbed a jar containing a soft, golden
"Close the door, you’re letting the ennui in," a voice called out. The heavy oak door of the "Lexi Luna