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“Not only a cosmic dwarf but also a shitty mechanic.” Answered the robot indifferently while pointing at Chuuya’s poorly looking attempt at patching the hole up with iron plates.
“Hey, I’m a great mechanic; they just never taught us how to patch up a hole with nothing!” He bit back, trying to defend himself even though he knew the plates didn’t do anything to repair it. Well, sue him; he was busy with other, much prettier iron assholes.
“Whatever helps you sleep at night~.” The robot's voice dripped with sarcasm as it continued to scan the makeshift repair.
"Just remember, if this thing falls apart in the middle of the way back home, you might find yourself in a much worse predicament than a simple hole." Chuuya rolled his eyes, knowing full well that the robot had a point, but he couldn't let it get to him—he still had his pride.
Then said iron asshole turned towards him with an overly cheerful fake smile and added, “You want my help, don’t you?”
(Or Chuuya gets stuck at the other side of the universe with only an annoying robot to keep him company. With no one else to talk to he grows closer to the robot finding out that there is more to him than it seems.)