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The Space Marine sits rigidly, his posture one of disciplined patience, his gaze directed forward, exuding a sense of duty and slight discomfort at the vulnerability of the situation. The Imperial Official, with a look of intense focus, manipulates a holo-imager with deft fingers, capturing every detail of the Space Marine's foot. The air is filled with a low hum from the imaging devices and the occasional soft click of readouts being adjusted.

"Please remain still, Brother-Sergeant. These recordings must be meticulously accurate to assist the tech-priests in their sacred fabrications."

"Proceed, scribe. My duty is to serve, in battle or in stillness."

Just playing around in Midjourney and such

Description
The Space Marine sits rigidly, his posture one of disciplined patience, his gaze directed forward, exuding a sense of duty and slight discomfort at the vulnerability of the situation. The Imperial Official, with a look of intense focus, manipulates a holo-imager with deft fingers, capturing every detail of the Space Marine's foot. The air is filled with a low hum from the imaging devices and the occasional soft click of readouts being adjusted.

"Please remain still, Brother-Sergeant. These recordings must be meticulously accurate to assist the tech-priests in their sacred fabrications."

"Proceed, scribe. My duty is to serve, in battle or in stillness."

Just playing around in Midjourney and such