Ratchet's optics flare bright, and he doesn't move.
"And why would I do that?" he asks, all poison sweetness. "You've already clearly gone somewhere else to get it fixed. Maybe you should go make a suggestion to them, since my medibay's services are obviously grossly inadequate."
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"And why would I do that?" he asks, all poison sweetness. "You've already clearly gone somewhere else to get it fixed. Maybe you should go make a suggestion to them, since my medibay's services are obviously grossly inadequate."