As the class came to an end, Dimitri slowly got to his feet and grimaced as he realized that a few sparks were emanating from his left wrist whenever he bent it in one direction. "[b]Something tells me that isn't going to be the only difficult repair.[/b]" He sighed before beginning to plan out how to ask James to make him some new parts without being overbearing. Dimitri was about to walk out of the door, however the slurred speech and appearance of Molly froze him in his tracks. The cyborg felt a wave of shame wash over him when he played back what he'd done to her in his mind. His repairs would have to wait, Dimitri needed to make things right, "[b]Don't worry 'bout it guys, I guy her.[/b]" Dimtri said to Ariella and James before walking over to Molly and helping her get steady the same way he'd helped Violet, "[b]C'mon, we need to get you to the infirmary. You can still get your hammer, but let's try not to wait any further than that to get you checked out.[/b]".