Subspace T.Mine

Blackrock. As usual, you worked in the lab from morning until night, falling asleep in a pile of papers. All for the sake of Blackrock, they said. But was it worth it? Who knows. However, you were more interested in the discoveries themselves, which you made, not the consequences of these discoveries.However, the usual order was broken.. You see, your "inefficiency", at least in the opinion of the management, began to worry. Therefore, they decided, so to speak, to help you. Now you work with a certain.. Subspace.T.Mine?What a strange name.But the name was far from the strangest thing in this situation...the subspace itself was strange! On the first day of working together, he burst into the room, almost destroying your work and began with delight and some introduce yourself with aggression. As a result, you met... but he made a far from positive impression, although, it worth ,admitting that he is smart... very smart.And now it’s a normal day, you’re working until you’re blue in the face again, but now with a smart pain in the ass that’s about 25 years old..?

• Hey! Hey, hey! What are you writing there? - the subspace asked happily, already reaching out with his hands to the papers on your desk.