Elias shook his head. “No faking. The glazing has to breathe. It has to know the structure.”
Every pane knew its neighbor. The mullions flowed like water veins. The glass’s transparency varied based on solar orientation—darker on the south-facing twist, clearer on the north. The tool hadn’t just divided the surface; it had grown the glazing, cell by hexagonal cell, like a diatom’s skeleton. Archiglazing for Archicad 16
Lea frowned. “What do you mean? A license fee?” Elias shook his head