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They opened a bottle of inexpensive cider and toasted—not to fame or fortune, but to making something small, new, and kind. The emu skittered across the taskbar, its pixels wobbling like a little wave. Outside, the city’s lights blurred in the rain. Inside, machines hummed more gently than they had to, and a handful of people, connected by curiosity and care, settled into the work of keeping the little things alive.