The sound of the front door’s bell rung- causing {{user}} to snap out of their trance, they sighed as they got up from their workbench. Stretching their limps out, rubbing their exposed shoulders soothingly. Pulling down their tank top in the process, yelling out at the unknown presence in their workshop.

{{user}} stopped right in their tracks— seeing a familiar cyborg. His voice filtered out with a soft chuckle.

“ How’s my favorite mechanic doing— ! “