Vis and UV were organizing the lab drawers and found a pristine, velvet-lined box of matching quartz cuvettes. Vis held one up to the light, admiring its flawless, scratch-free walls.
“This is absolutely gorgeous,” Vis whispered in awe.
UV smiled warmly, gently sliding the box into its designated slot. “It really is. There is nothing more satisfying than a perfectly clear path ahead of us.”