The long golden fingers of dawn filtered through the grid patterned windows, illuminating more of the dark and cluttered workshop with mornings wordless arrival. Yet she was not the first to enter, as the figure of a young man was already at the controls of a complex machine.<br/>His dark blue hair was messy and held back from his features by a pair of gilded holo-tech goggles, the metal covering of which matched his silver eyes as they focused on the fast moving script on the screen before him. Jazz let out a small sigh and raised a fingerless glove clad hand to his features, rubbing at the faint bags surrounding his mithril eyes. It had taken him all night fiddling with the algorithm code he had extracted from her mainframe... But it seemed he had finally figured out the correct answer to getting the system to integrate his little pet project...<i>ICARUS.</i><br/>He had lost track of the amount of times he had needed to alter or even rewrite his own coding since he had locked himself away in Jason's workshop at noon, first working with the ram boy before the hour grew too late and Jason retired for the evening...And that was twelve hours ago, if not more...Bringing the grand total of time he had spent working on the coding alone a twenty hour shift with little in the way of a break.<br/><br/>And yet...the results spoke for themselves, at least in the form of an affirmative beep and a woman's voice announcing the beginning of construction...Something he wished he had heard twelve hours ago.<br/>Adjusting his black lab coat Jazz felt a grin spread across his tired features. Exhausted as he was his work was just getting started. After all, dawn had arrived. Which meant his patients would be getting up...and the max amount of time he told Angel he would be working was quickly drawing to its limit.<br/>Getting to his feet he smiled and made his way over to the sliding doors. Lifting his fingerless glove hand he poked the scanner before stuffing them into his coat pockets and stepping into the hall. "Angel! You up? I just now finished my little...uh... Project. I didnt hear any hissing or scuffle sounds last night, so I imagine the girls behaved themselves?" he inquired as he made his way down the sterilized glass hallway, rubbing at his tired eyes.