Filtering =/= Purifying

Anyhow, since everyone present could eat like competitive eaters, it didn't take long before Anne accompanied me to check the body I was machining for Mr. Alvarez. With that said, even if I left it running overnight, it didn't mean that the whole thing would be finished by the time I checked on it.

I just punched in the measurements for the main body but the other parts such as the doors, the hood, the logo, a few artistic liberties, and even the wheels needed to be done at a different set.

Anne was shaking her head when she saw the finished body—the main body, "You did this by eye?"

"Yep," I answered as I punched in the measurements for the hood.

"You aren't even checking the one you just made?"

"Already did, it's not as perfect as I wanted it to be but it'll do."

"..."

"What? We can't do it now, we still have a lot to—"

"I'm not thinking about that! I j-just have nothing to say!"

"Ah, I see. Wanna start working on your stuff?"