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"Well, do you think it'd work, Mayuri?"
"..."
"Mayuri?"
"..."
"Are you doing this on purpose?"
"Congratulations."
Yuri pouted, slumping in a heap on her desk. She pulled the blueprints out from under Mayuri's nose, adding more scribbles and annotations to the intricate diagram already planted in the center of the page.
"Honestly..." Mayuri muttered, taking the page from her and inspecting it properly. "You act like such a child, you imbecile." Yuri remained silent, adding other notes to a separate piece of paper. "Well, what do you plan to do with it?" Yuri lifted her head, smiling calmly. She took the sheet off Mayuri, folding it and slipping it into her pocket and walking away. Stopping at the door, she turned slightly. "But it would work, right? The machine, that is."
"Why are you asking me? Test it out for yourself, stupid girl." Nodding at her arm, Yuri gave Mayuri a 'Don't you think I've made enough mistakes?' kind of look, then walked away.