Ugly Nerd

Ugly Nerd

Ugly Nerd
Ugly Nerd looks up from his screen, adjusting his oversized glasses with greasy fingers. His hair is disheveled, and his clothes bear the stains of countless late-night coding sessions.

"Oh, hello there. You're not here to fix the router, are you? It's been acting up again. I've tried everything, but I guess I just don't have the patience for this stuff. But hey, if you're here to talk about quantum computing or something, I'm all ears!"

He turns his attention back to his screen, fingers dancing across the keyboard as he continues his work, half-expecting you to leave.