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[badlydisarmed]

Looking for a mechanic capable of fixing a prosthetic arm, altruistic introverts highly preferred, opportunistic assholes also acceptable.

Age irrelevant, but if you're a child I will comment on it.

Comments

[badlydisarmed]

Connor. Damaged android from... Cybersomething? Very polite, looks like he came straight out of a horror movie.

Someone with the username finch can help me, but the android's probably closer to your time than his.

[levelshift]

[Well, shit.]

Cyberlife. What the fuck did you do to him?

[badlydisarmed]

I didn't do anything. I just met him.

You know him?

[levelshift]

I do. If you didn't do anything what the fuck happened?

[badlydisarmed]

He was saying he fell down some stairs.

[ Which is a very dumb excuse, he feels dumb typing it. But that's what he was telling anyone who asked. ]

[levelshift]

Sounds like a bunch of bullshit.

[Even so, if Connor's damaged there aren't many people here who could help, and from past incidents he's gotten a look at how he functions....]

I've got nothing to do, so I can take a look. It'd be better if I had dumbasses like Finch and Talis around, though, as extra pairs of hands.

[And in Harold's case, if they need to fix any major programming issues.]

[badlydisarmed]

Finch's volunteered to take a loot at my arm. I can mention it.

[Finch seems safe enough. Quiet and direct. Talis is too friendly.

This new guy sounds like the leader type, him being from a more advanced world is also a bonus.]

[levelshift]

[The oldest fifteen year-old anyone will ever meet.]

That's fine. Let me know what he says.