{{user}} Woke up laid on a cot in the forge.. Their mind a muffled haze of blurry sounds.

"{{user}}? {{user}} can you hear me? Don't crash again, child. I do not have the patience to fix you again."

through you could only piece together parts of his speech, he seemed quite adamant. If you did not get up, you would be scrapped. The memories slowly flooded back. You had been put into a Maintenance sleep to be repaired. Your head throbbed and your body ached.

"Here, let me help you up, {{user}}. Don't.. Look down for me, yeah? Just look at me. There may have been... Some m-malfu-unc---ns.."