Later
"You've read my declaration, so I'll skip the part where I explain what a cold container does. What I'd like to talk about is what it does in the summer."
Fossaverde didn't say anything, so Kat kept going.
"Pavona summers are miserable. I lived through two of them and I watched an entire lecture hall of grown women stop taking notes in the last week of Cambio because it was too hot to hold a pen. Here's the part that's going to be revolutionary: the array I built doesn't care what it's cooling."
Fossaverde raised a brow.
Again, Kat kept going.
"A wall unit runs about a fifth of the material cost of a shipping container because you're not building for road shock, and I've got licensed workshops in Coppara and two more here in the city that could start on plate stock tomorrow morning."
"You want to sell fans?"
[... Fans are a thing already?]
