"You know that tiny, Genericon Captain of mine whose face Vos messed up? Well, he survived having his face put back together without pain dampeners." There's just a sliver of frost in Spinister's tone, but he doesn't look up nor does he stop working. "Barely made a peep, even after he woke up halfway through me reconstructing his fuel intake."
His forceps find the last piece of the bullet lodged inside of a motor relay and he begins the slow and delicate process of removing it.
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His forceps find the last piece of the bullet lodged inside of a motor relay and he begins the slow and delicate process of removing it.
"I'm being as careful as I can be."