laying in a crumpled heap on the floor, having gone offline suddenly due to...something.

concentrated on the small tablet he was trying to boot back up, and missed the fact there was a body on the floor. He shouts in surprise and falls face first towards the floor, only just managing to save the

tablet. He whimpers in pain and rubs his head, turning around from his spot on the floor to look at what he tripped over. "Itai..." he mumbles, sighing at the bot on the floor.

might have lost a finger or two when he fell. He's been falling apart lately, aside from the occasional tune up from Ludwig.

hadn't yet noticed the fingers scattered on the floor, concentrating on trying to pick the heavy bot up at first, having assumed it was a repair ready to

go out. He sighs when he can't lift the larger body though, reluctantly flipping open the control panel and turning him back on.

's systems start up one by one. He won't be online for a few more minutes, as he's a much older android. But the process has already started, and he's whirring a little loudly.

kneels beside him, looking around as he waits and finally noticing the fingers. He sighs, moving to pick them up. Looks like this one will have to go back on the workbench.

would assure Kiku that he was fine, if he could!

fiddles with the fingers, gathering the tablet as well as he stands up, waiting for the android to boot.

eventually sits up, running diagnostics as he opens his eyes. "Error. Missing three fingers from left hand." Aw fuck...

blinks down at the sounds, humming softly. "I need to piece you back together before I can return you to your owner... can you come over to the workbench please?"

guesses that Ludwig hadn't told him. He heads to the workbench anyways, a little wary about...well, not-Ludwig working on him.

didn't realize he was another of Ludwig's... instead he assumed that he was a bot Lud had worked on for a client. He's grateful that the other follows orders though, setting the fingers down on the

bench and shifting to grab his tools. "Are you capable of shutting off local power?" he asks, sensing an unease about him and wondering if it was possible to not have to shut him down fully.

a very very old android, and just shakes his head. "I am either on, or off. Why do you need me to shut down local power?"

hums softly. "I need your to power down so I can repair your fingers... and you seemed a little uneasy already."

perks up at this. It's almost like a challenge! "You can repair them like this. I can take pain better great! I'm the best warrior there is!"

blinks in surprise at that. It wasn't just for the android, but also for electric shock... he decides he can risk it though. "Ah... alright, if you say so.."

squirms happily. "Ludwig put my arm back on, and I was totally okay!"

nods. "Ah alright, I shall do my best then," he answers, picking up his tools. "You'll have to be still while I do it though." Fingers were far more delicate than an arm.

...has a little bit of trouble sitting still..or being still..at all. "I'll try." He holds his hand out, trying not to wiggle around too much.

hums at this... he had a feeling this would not be a smooth surgery. He sits in front of the android though, carefully setting about working on his hand.

blocks out the little shocks of pain, just like he was taught -Fritz never liked to go straight into his programming- and tries not to move or twitch.

being extra careful as he slowly pieced together the finger back to the hand, worried about electrocution himself. The way the bot kept fidgeting despite obvious efforts not to made it a bit difficult as well.

never electrocuted anyone before, so Kiku should be okay! He seems really skilled...and stuff, anyhow.

slowly gets the fingers connected again, then patches the skin around them. The hand nearly looks like new by the time he's done.

grins happily when Kiku finally finishes. "Oh! It's even better than before, danke!!" This was awesome! Gilbert flexes his fingers, running diagnostics, and is more than excited at the outcome.

smiles at him, happy the AI seemed to approve. "You're welcome, of course," he hums, turning to put his tools away and then moving to try and grab the paperwork to add the

additional note onto it. "What is your owner's name, sorry?" he asks, rifling through the files.

nods, picking up the tablet he had been fiddling with before to work on that next.

very quietly slips out of the room, going to...well his own room, upstairs.