"Really? Time passes so quickly."
Perhaps he was too engrossed, Nikola hadn't realized the passage of time at all. In fact, he felt it had to do with this damned environment; he couldn't afford the slightest negligence, as just one careless move might trigger an experimental accident.
Arthur pressed a switch nearby, and the entire enclosed space began to slowly descend, much like a cabinet. The steel bore mottled rust marks, with light shining through the gaps, clearly showing that aesthetic concerns were never considered during its initial design, exuding a strong industrial vibe.
After waiting for a long time, the iron door opened again, revealing a lavishly decorated corridor where someone had been ready for a while to help Nikola change his clothes.
Nikola couldn't help but glance around, even he wasn't free to reach here at will, so he took the opportunity to look around more carefully when permitted.
