The mechanic removed the back plate and inhaled through pursed lips. "Who did this?"

"I did," the robot said.

"How?"

"I took one arm off, put in a wireless interface so I could still use it, and put it in a vice, then turned-"

"OK. Why?"

"I needed fixing."

"You are allowed to ask for help."

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@MicroSFF But only I know what's wrong with me, and I don't trust anyone else with that information, so I have to be the one to fix it. Story of my life.