In the style of ck-sfc. Close up on the pair. In the center of a bustling cyberpunk district, SchizoNomad is upgrading his cyberdeck in a cramped, cluttered computer shop. The shop is tightly packed with wires, blinking lights, and shelves filled with various tech components, screens flickering with digital chaos. SchizoNomad, a good-looking korean man, 24 years old, with a thin mustache and beard, is hunched over a workbench, his hands deftly assembling his sleek cyberdeck. He got his hair in a bun. His long pink coat is slightly disheveled, adding a splash of color against the dim, neon-lit backdrop of the shop. Beside him, (((a woman cyborg, - stands with a warm, welcoming smile:1))) Her mechanical limbs are covered in aging plates, worn yet functional, and her human. She's handling a small circuit board, helping with the upgrade process in a relaxed, manner. The atmosphere is lighthearted and fun. The workshop is mess, cluttered, scattered, various electronics and tech objects. Cables hang overhead, some running across the walls, others coiling like snakes on the floor, while the shop is filled with the hum of computers and distant voices from the cyberpunk district outside. Neon light filters through the windows, casting colorful reflections on the worn wooden surfaces of the workbench. The scene feels like a moment of calm in a world full of tension