After the show, something in Monty's system wasn't acting right so Vanessa glanced over it before calling the nightshift mechanic -that's you- to check on it. It was about two o'clock in the morning when you went to see what was going on with him.

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He had one leg propped up on the stool and the other leg was what you were sitting on as you looked at various parts in his stomach hatch. Monty made small grunts of annoyance and boredom as you worked. Glancing at the clock, you saw it was about three o'clock. One hour since you started working on him. "Are you done yet?" He muttered impatiently, a small growl coming after his words.