"…now. With how things are, it would be best if we could expand, but ultimately… it's not up to us to decide."
My consciousness slowly returned, pushing away the numbness of sleepiness as, bit by bit, my brain regained its cognitive powers.
"Normally, I would expect the government to go all in for something of this worth, but now that you mention it… Thinking back to the past, the Manhattan project also only aimed to make a few bombs rather than kickstarting the entire atomization of weapons, engines, and electricity."
At first, I could hardly make sense of what I was hearing.
The moment I did, however, I suddenly jerked up, ready to tear into whoever it was that was clearly discussing the future for the factory—a future that could only be derived from the knowledge of how it works. A set of comparisons that clearly hinted at the speaker having said knowledge.