Silicone 450 pulsed with a soft, confident glow. "I was born for this."
Next, Lena dipped it in acid, then bleach, then oil. The silicone shrugged it all off. "I am chemically inert," it explained. "Nothing sticks to me—not bacteria, not grease, not glue." silicone 450
Everyone turned to the clear tube. "What about you, 450?" Lena asked. Silicone 450 pulsed with a soft, confident glow
"See?" said Silicone 450. "I don’t burn; I char . And I won’t release toxic fumes like other plastics." Silicone 450 pulsed with a soft
Plastic Pete chimed in. "I’m cheap and flexible! But... at 150°C, I melt into a gooey puddle. Sorry."
