“ oh, silly me! ”
she scoffed, drones popping out from behind her.
“ hold still! ” machines would beep and whir, scanning the mechanic. “ hm. . . i guess it really isn’t that bad. . . should still relax though. ”
" it's okay, nothing to worry about ! " spoken with more chirp than intended — an attempt to soothe whatever guilt juno may feel. she's been through worse, honestly.
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