[Thankfully, he doesn't even need to leave the building! He gathers all the equipment into a messenger bag, then heads out to Hank's floor.
Once he arrives, he knocks on the door. Is Hank going to be here? He isn't sure, but either way he doesn't mind. Despite Hank's prickliness and serious problems, Accelerator doesn't find him annoying. More importantly, he care a lot about Connor. He isn't sure if that would make him hanging around for the repairs easier or harder.]
[The sooner they can get Connor fixed up and looking like he didn't just come out of a horror game the better. Accelerator shrugs, heading in and kicking his shoes off.]
[Connor undoes his tie and starts tugging off his jacket. There are a couple plates underneath that also need replacing. Before he settles in the chair, he tugs off his starchy white shirt and folds all three pieces on the table on the table.]
[While Connor gets ready Accelerator sets his bag on the table, pulling out the parts given to him by one of the companion bots as well as the wrench.]
If you thank me one more time I'm beating the shit out of you.
[He will not, he's just bad at dealing with gratitude. Grabbing another chair, he drags it over to Connor, sitting and letting go of his crutch.]
[Connor first reaches in for a small bulb-like part and unwraps it before pressing it below his thirium pump regulator. There. Now none of this should hurt.]
I have a plate missing on my back. And the plates around my neck. Everything else I should be able to attach myself.
[Seems simple enough! Accelerator watches Connor curiously (how could he not be curious towards an android that wasn't made by Academy City?) before his eyes trail over to the parts on the table.]
Okay, I'll start with your neck. [He's reaching for what he assumes are the neck panels.] Tell me how these things attach.
[Connor tilts his chin up to make it easier for Accelerator to see. There are points where the plates will click into place when a bit of pressure is applied.]
Place it over the exposed area and apply gentle pressure. You should hear a click.
[He looks a bit surprised at this, but hey, if that's all it takes.
Grabbing one of the plates for Connor's neck he carefully puts it into place, still half-expecting some issue to arise. But no, it clicks into place like he said, and Accelerator blinks.]
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Once he arrives, he knocks on the door. Is Hank going to be here? He isn't sure, but either way he doesn't mind. Despite Hank's prickliness and serious problems, Accelerator doesn't find him annoying. More importantly, he care a lot about Connor. He isn't sure if that would make him hanging around for the repairs easier or harder.]
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Where would you like to set up? The kitchen has a table.
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The kitchen's fine.
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Thank you for helping me.
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If you thank me one more time I'm beating the shit out of you.
[He will not, he's just bad at dealing with gratitude. Grabbing another chair, he drags it over to Connor, sitting and letting go of his crutch.]
Okay, what parts do you need help with?
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I have a plate missing on my back. And the plates around my neck. Everything else I should be able to attach myself.
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Okay, I'll start with your neck. [He's reaching for what he assumes are the neck panels.] Tell me how these things attach.
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Place it over the exposed area and apply gentle pressure. You should hear a click.
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[He looks a bit surprised at this, but hey, if that's all it takes.
Grabbing one of the plates for Connor's neck he carefully puts it into place, still half-expecting some issue to arise. But no, it clicks into place like he said, and Accelerator blinks.]
That's really fucking simple.
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We're meant to be interchangeable or replaceable.
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That's really shitty. [He reaches for another panel, slotting it into place like the last one.]
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[Accelerator grumbles that as he sits back.]
It is shitty, that's just the reality of it.
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oops mispelling cyberlife
Is that how you feel about any opposing opinion?
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No. Just this one. [Maybe a few others.]
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