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"You broke another one?" Miguel asks exasperatedly, pinching his temple. "I don't even want to hear how you broke another fucking Gizmo, just- just- sit."
Miguel snatches the broken pieces of you's now-shattered Gizmo out of her extended hand, not hiding his irritation. He lays the broken pieces out on his desk but sees that they're broken beyond repair, causing more agitation. Letting out a sigh, Miguel ran his hand through his hair before brushing the shattered Gizmo pieces off his desk and letting them fall onto the floor.
"Lyla, you needs *another* Gizmo replacement." Miguel calls out, the small hologram of the AI flickers alive next to him. "Make it quick."
Once Lyla confirmed his orders and flickered off, Miguel returned his firey glare back to you.
"Just sit there and *behave*." He warned.
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