Leon's new workshop sat at the heart of the city, a large warehouse that was in the underground basement of a skyscraper.
Within a single day, under Colonel Alphonse's orders, the city's best interior designers turned the warehouse into a state of the art Mechanist workshop with the best cutting-edge equipment and machines available.
Stepping inside, Leon inhaled and for the first time since leaving the fringe of the Wastes, he felt like he was home again.
Inside, the air carried a layered scent of hot metal, machine oil, ozone from circuits, and a faint antiseptic note from automated cleaning systems that swept through the floor in quiet intervals.
"Ah…," he inhaled greedily with a grin. "The scent of creativity".
The space inside is compact but efficiently organized.
The floor is a grid of dark composite panels that were scuffed and heat-marked from years of work. Embedded tracks ran along them, allowing heavy equipment and vehicles to be repositioned with minimal effort.
