[ Her hand twitches under his grip like she might pull it back – even now, there's still that little alarm that goes off in the back of her head when she thinks too hard about the fact that she pals around with a killer robot on the regular. She knows better than to actually pay attention to it, though – he's proven he's a least... mostly trustworthy by now, even if that flies in the face of basically everything she's come to expect from robots like that. ]
... alright, then. [ She does, in fact, sound a little reassured despite everything. ] Tell me what sort of damage there is and I'll tell you where to start.
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... alright, then. [ She does, in fact, sound a little reassured despite everything. ] Tell me what sort of damage there is and I'll tell you where to start.