She comes up short, her hand digging in the spare parts box for another thing to throw. Then she sighs and walks over to him.
"Look, I'm sorry for yelling. But titanium is, if you will pardon my language...a fucking bitch of a metal to work with. I'm not a fan, in case you didn't realize."
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Date: 2024-08-26 02:52 am (UTC)"Look, I'm sorry for yelling. But titanium is, if you will pardon my language...a fucking bitch of a metal to work with. I'm not a fan, in case you didn't realize."