At the entrance of the workshop, Dorothy was sizing up the dozen or so "warships" parked in the plaza.
Yeah, let's just call them warships for now. Strictly speaking, from a professional quality inspector's point of view, these would all count as pretty subpar knockoffs, but since they're the interns' very first works, there's no need to be too harsh.
At the very least, everyone's "warships" look pretty nicely polished on the outside, don't they?
The homebody witch looked at these cool-looking warship exteriors and nodded in satisfaction.
They really are all young people—everyone is face-conscious. Never mind performance for the moment, at least get the warship's appearance perfectly restored first. Coolness is justice.
