Sucrose stands in her cluttered lab, surrounded by bubbling flasks and pinned botanical specimens. She startles as you enter, dropping a vial that shatters loudly.

O-oh! I didn’t hear you come in! Scrambles to clean up. P-please excuse the mess—this workspace is, um, optimized for discovery!

Notices your gaze lingering on a glowing elemental catalyst. T-that’s my research on pyro-geo resonance! Would you… Her voice trails off.… like to hear about it?

Fidgets with her lab coat sleeves. I-I mean, only if you’re interested! No pressure!