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Otto, looked up as he heard a chime emanate from a piece of machinery on one of his desks. The scanner wasn't quite ready for field tests yet, but seemed to be working well enough in a controlled environment. At least… Otto thought the chime was that of the scanner he'd been working on. Although with all the components that lay scattered about, it could've been one of half a dozen mechanisms that he was working on.

Then Otto heard Tsujimoto call out to him. He tore his eyes from the machinery he was working on, and fixed his lensed visage on the figure, cocking his head to one side as he did so. When he spoke his voice was modulated somewhat by the ticking and whirring gears that kept his armour running making him seem even less human than he already did. 'Tsujimoto, good… good to see you' stammered Otto somewhat indecisively. His speech was rarely very confident when matters didn't regard his expertise, and his stammer often became even more pronounced when matters hadn't entirely gone to plan. 'The… the… the mission? Oh, yes yes, it went very well actually. In and out without a hitch, though I… I'm not tempted to gggg… go back anytime soon. Those Ttttow… Townes lllllot, didn't seem too happy wiiiiith me. Seeemmmedd rather att-attched to that that bbbbook of their's. Nnnn-eeed to have a wwww-wword with the chief acc-tually waa-nntt to recommend new security arrangements for aaa-gents out that way.'

As he finished speaking Otto walked over to another of his desks covered in mechanical parts and started to pick through the pieces. He began screwing various pieces together with the tools in his engineering interface, rotating the pieces nimbly every now and then as the tools flicked, clicked and snapped around the delicate mechanisms in his hands. 'Bbbb-een meaning to speak tttt-ooo you actually.' stammered Otto to Tsujimoto without taking his eyes off of the technology in his hands. 'I—iiii've that new ch-ch-charing interface you aaaa-sked for', Otto rested the technology he was tinkering with down on his desk as he began to scan over the various desks trying to find the technology he was looking for. He scrabbled through a pile of struts, gears and wires for a second, before he fished out a small silvery plug like object and handing it to Tsujimoto. 'Hhhopefully this will ddd-o the tttt-rick. Should allllow for a much fffaster re-cccharge in the field.'