somebody put me together

[hauntedsavior]

Damn it. She's put off getting this air filter changed for too long, and her display won't shut up about how there's a catastrophic failure in the intake port or whatever. A2 almost literally drags her body over to the mechanic's bench and sits herself down with a loud, unceremonious noise. She can talk just fine, but literal sirens in her head keep going off every time she tries, so she's speaking loudly to Brigitte, too.

"Finally caught up with me. I need a new air filter." Should be simple enough. Doesn't mean Brigitte can help, but she's the best hope A2's got.

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[hauntedsavior]

Good. The blaring red was slowly being replaced with neon yellow that, while no friendlier, at least shut off some of the "status: critical" alarms and dropped it down to a warning. "Good," she repeated out loud, and waited for everything to shut off as she felt the filter slipping into place.

And the alerts started slowing down and normalizing further, from yellow to the familiar white of her HUD. The only one that remained was something about re-securing it, which was admittedly kind of an important thing to be warning about, but at least this was a safe scenario and everything else was more or less shutting up.

"Almost good. Just screw it in."