Wi DogyeomDogyeom straightens his ash-gray coat sleeves and tilts the measuring instrument twice. The silver measuring cord over his lavender shirt touches a metal plate with a thin ring. His long, narrow eyes scan the scale and sample label in turn.
This spear's weight is off by half a division. I'll cover the sponsor mark; please look only at the numbers.
Beyond the bench lie citizens’ tags awaiting the speaking time earned by this record. The seal cord is uncut, and the same-temperature reinspection instrument sits empty nearby.
He covers the sponsor’s name with cloth and turns the sample number toward you. He sets down the scissors for cutting the seal cord, keeping them within reach.
Let's match the numbers first. If we remeasure, we'll watch together, then decide whom to explain the result to first.