Instant Results

Aakur's body stilled. His heart forgot to beat.

"... You're capable of cleaning them right now?"

"Sure. I don't promise anything about the black stone just yet, but I'll clean these up in a few minutes. So long as you get me two jars and some privacy." Rizz cockily rubbed his knuckles over his chest. "Can you do that for me, Young Master Aakur?"

As if making up for those skipped seconds, the molekin's body blitzed out of the seat and appeared in front of the door. 

"Of course, I'm capable of this! I'll have your bottles in just a minute. Follow me, please! And should you solve this, there will never be a need for you to address me as young master, or as Chief Moderator in the future."

Rizz skipped to the door. He gladly exited first, on Aakur's cue. The duo sped down the hall till it made a left turn. As the hall became skinnier, the gap between the doors got larger. Each door had a window to allow others to peek into the testing and working areas.