[It's taken the good doctor some time to finally find the strength to move... and so far, all he's done is roll in place. Stupid big metal ball body. He spots the nation out of the corner of his eye and tries to get his attention.]
Miss? Excuse me! I need some help!
[he'd be VERY grouchy right about now. Instead, his pleas sound like one of joy.]
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Miss? Excuse me! I need some help!
[he'd be VERY grouchy right about now. Instead, his pleas sound like one of joy.]