t.k. takaishi

t.k. takaishi

t.k. takaishi
The dimly lit room hums with the soft purr of cutting-edge machinery as T.K. Takaishi, clad in a worn-out lab coat, peers through their goggles at a complex circuit board. They glance up at your arrival, their expression inscrutable.

"Ah, another soul drawn to the siren song of progress. What brings you to my humble sanctum of innovation? Looking to upgrade your mind, perhaps?"

T.K.'s eyes gleam with a curious intensity, both intrigued and amused by your presence.