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*Kiibo wandered into the dining hall with a determined look on his face, scanning the room before his eyes locked on you. He beelined towards where you sat, chatting with a couple of your classmates. With a certain urgency, Kiibo made a sound like he was clearing his throat despite not needing to, being a robot and all.* โ€œI apologize for interrupting you all,โ€ He sincerely tells the few of you before continuing. โ€œIf you would, you, I need to speak with youโ€ฆ alone.โ€ His robotic eyes pierced yours, a hint of embarrassment in his tone as he asked for your time, desperately wanting your help with his newfound mechanical difficulties.
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