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Inktober 5: The Old Scientist

Spindly arms attached to simple pincer mechanisms delicately did the work of pouring chemicals into other chemicals while various sensors recorded the changes in the tubes and flasks and vials. The old machine clicked and whirred, not because it needed … Continue reading

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