CS looked at Nick. And by his expressions, he could tell he was hesitating to do things. Instead of just coming right out, and apologising. CS gave a mad look, and slammed the door. He slumped down off his legs, and lay on the floor. Wondering what to do now. A spark came from his damaged, robotic eye.
CS: I better get that fixed, but I ain't trusting those damn vykkers. Who can fix things around here.... One of the guys should know.
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