Board Thread:Off Topic/@comment-26073440-20180420223902/@comment-34601114-20180424014306

*Finite sets the box of precious metal on a shelf.*

[Finite] Ouch... my hands... I think that's it, THUNDER?

''*The robot nods vigourously. Finite looks at the remaining disasembled pieces on the table. The Infinitum gave them a bright sheen, reflecting off the now fixed controlboard in the center.*''

[Finite] ...time to fix you up, Carmen.