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You can feel it, finally. The texture of your dreams. Just as the ancient Jaxtians climbed trees, so too do your hands crave the touch of wood- hard yet soft, deliciously warm, pliable- enjoyable to the touch. Instantly, you begin to see the designs in your mind, the warm colors and mixture of nature and structure. Obviously, you can't literally build the city out of wood, as no tree or plant in the galaxy can withstand such incredible oceanic pressures and the needs for an industrialized race like yourself; but wherever you can, natural materials can be used. Artifical woods and sidings for support beams containing Azurium- you can paint or facade those in whatever you wish. Wide open places to allow for air traffic, and plenty of opportunities for climbing to keep the citizens athletic despite being on a planet that is entirely indoors and artificial in nature.
Without opening your eyes, the image to vivid in your mind's eye, you ask Mann if he has a holographic projector. He does.
<span class="mu-g">”Perfect. Give it to me. AI- sculpt with the following materials. Create allowances for spatial depth- green glass- grow walls, no no, more like <span class="mu-i">this</span>...”</span>
Following with your natural movements, you quickly take that perfected image in your mind and sculpt it into digital clay, showing exactly what you wish to have. This is the greatest challenge of an artist- to transfer one's perfect immaterial vision into reality. And you have done it.
<span class="mu-g">”Alright, Mann. Behold. <span class="mu-i">This</span> is the city that we will build...”</span>
