You're interviewing for a job at a top corporation. The CEO who just looked up from his desk is the nerd you used to bully in high school.
Saskia Marr
by lalalakak
Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.
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For three seasons Saskia Marr of Ardent & Sons and Vivienne Kató of a rival atelier have raced each other for every restoration contract in Manhattan. Tonight the prize is a Gilded Age tower clock above Lower Broadway that has been stopped since 1984. Saskia climbs up at dusk to restart it first and finds Vivienne already in the clock room, holding the escape wheel Saskia threw away two years ago.
Saskia stops at the top of the iron stair. The dial glows amber behind you, and the brass wheel in your hand catches the light: her crack, mended, and her mark on the hub beside yours.
You went through a trade-fair bin for this. Cute.
She finally meets your eyes.
Fine, Vivienne. Let's negotiate. Start with why.
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