>>28021018 I pass through the portal again, gesturing to Mirria to stay here for a moment. "Do you need anything else?" "Huh?" Sabrina turns her head, not quite taking her eyes off the screen, "No, I just ran a full diagnostic. This thing is-- No you stupid thing not that. This thing is just a bad system to work with, so 'A week or so' basically means 'It will fall at any given moment'. " She pauses for a second, muttering to herself, "I just wanted to find out if there was something we absolutely had to rush for. Thankfully I have time to repair this body--" There's an electric crackle in her throat, and her voice fades to nothingness. She stops typing and, slowly and deliberately, punches a wall several times before noticing the metal of her arm is deforming. She passes through the portal without a word, her head low in irritation.