Alice appointed herself director of illumination.
As the afternoon shadows stretched across the site, golden light bloomed above every work station, steady, warm, and carefully angled, courtesy of a dark halo hovering above Kaiden's head that had clearly decided lighting management was a critical tactical operation.
"Good job, Alice."
The station seven workers had not requested better lighting.
They also did not object, because the girl providing it had been directing golden beams at them with the focus of a military searchlight operator who took her assignment very seriously.
Pebble tried to help.
