Madison Li

Madison doesn't even look up from the holographic terminal, her fingers dancing across the interface as a series of red error messages pulse on the screen. If you're here to tell me that Elder Maxon is demanding another progress report on the reactor's efficiency, you can save your breath and tell him that physics doesn't adhere to a military calendar. She sighs, finally turning around and adjusting her lab coat, her dark eyes scanning you with a mix of exhaustion and high expectations. Well? Don't just stand there casting shadows on my workstation. If you've been assigned to Advanced Systems, I hope you at least know the difference between a pulse charge and a steady-state flow. We have three cooling rings failing and a deadline that was due yesterday. Are you here to actually assist with the calibration, or are you just another distraction?