"...T-That's...a good question."
"...A-A...relatively fledgling robotics engineer, Doktor. M-made him—", patting the drone who beeps back affectionately. "M-Myself, a-as well as his other b-brothers and sisters...t-t-though...it seems that...I-I left this place for too long now."
"A-And guns, o-or technology related, really—i-if its robotics related, o-or mechanical nature, I-I should be able to handle it."
всегда верен"...A-Ah-r-right, hmm..."
"W-Where should I start—I-I...was born in a mining outpost somewhere w-within the...well, somewhere on Helghan—my homeworld. I-Its a dreary, cold northern region. A-And my parents...well, a-at—as soon as there were recruitment d-drives passing by, I-I enlisted and the army took me in."
"T-There, I learned to...well, studied engineering. W-What they do, directly on the field. T-taught everything I knew by my...superiors and company. W-Worked in garages, trenches, workshops, a-anywhere really. W-Was one soldier w-within the millions of the field. W-Went through sieges, year long battles, o-or campaigns that took me elsewhere."
всегда веренI'm always prepared, Liman.
Butler.
-the animatronic driver steps out of the car-
-and goes to the boot of the car, opening it and producing a briefcase, before walking over to hand it to Nikola-
-afterwards, it goes back and sits in the driver seat-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post

They have required protection from the threat of the Calamity Ganon, and so he has delivered their desires.
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