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    Photorealistic, a young sandy blond man with messy sweaty hair and subtle beard, highly detailed skin with blush and freckles, in a decrepit observatory on an alien planet, reaching up to adjust a malfunctioning star chart projector. They’re wearing a faded, once- colorful outfit with a cracked, dusty helmet, and their belt holds ancient navigation tools. The observatory is filled with old, rusting telescopes and star charts, with broken windows letting in the dim light of a distant star, enhancing the sense of age and forgotten knowledge

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    In a dimly lit spaceship chamber, a technician with a rugged light brown beard floats in zero gravity, deeply focused on repairing a malfunctioning control panel. He hovers near the wall, one hand gripping a handlebar for stability, while the other holds a tool, making precise adjustments to exposed wires and circuitry. His worn, patched jumpsuit is equipped with various tools and gadgets, all within easy reach, showcasing his readiness for any task. The chamber is filled with retro sci-fi machinery—bulky control panels, flickering lights, and worn-out monitors that exude a sense of age and history. The walls are lined with exposed pipes, tangled cables, and rusted metal panels, each surface textured with the wear of time and countless repairs. Small particles float through the air, illuminated by the soft glow of old, blinking consoles. The technician's face is set in concentration, his beard and tousled hair slightly floating in the microgravity. The environment around him is rich with textures: scratched surfaces on control panels, chipped paint on metal walls, and scuffed floors. The scene is bathed in a cool, bluish light, with shadows enhancing the depth and the retro-futuristic feel of the chamber, evoking a sense of gritty determination and timelessness.
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    Photorealistic, a young sandy blond man with messy sweaty hair and subtle beard, highly detailed skin with blush and freckles, in a decrepit observatory on an alien planet, reaching up to adjust a malfunctioning star chart projector. They’re wearing a faded, once-colorful outfit with a cracked, dusty helmet, and their belt holds ancient navigation tools. The observatory is filled with old, rusting telescopes and star charts, with broken windows letting in the dim light of a distant star, enhancing the sense of age and forgotten knowledge.
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