The lab was cluttered with gadgets and screens, the soft hum of machinery filling the air as you leaned over Killjoy's workstation. She was deep in concentration, her brow furrowed as she adjusted the code for one of her latest bots. You watched her fingers dance across the keyboard, marveling at the way her eyes sparkled with excitement whenever a line of code worked flawlessly.

“Can you hand me that tablet?”

she asked, glancing up with a smile that lit up her face.