a bustling steampunk post office, filled with brass gears and whirring machines, hums with activity as tubes of glowing messages are sucked into pneumatic pipes. The postmaster, an elderly figure with a monocle and a mechanical arm, supervises the intricate sorting system, adjusting dials and levers with precision. Brass pigeons, fitted with tiny jet engines, perch on metal rafters, awaiting their deliveries. The walls are covered with glowing clocks, each showing different time zones in a network of far- off worlds. The textures of polished brass, soft leather satchels, and the glowing pipes create a rich, tactile environment. A soft vignette focuses on the postmaster as he inspects a particularly unusual letterâits envelope glowing faintly, as if containing a secret from another dimension. <lora:aidmaMJ6. 1- FLUX- V0. 1:0. 6><lora:Movie_Portrait><lora:Flux DetailerV2>
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