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It's been a hell of a week, and you're not quite sure how exactly the plan was to round up all these kid-bots after the uh, festival, ends. If you're the kind of troll to worry, the fact that this destructive metal weapon has imprinted on you might have kept you awake all day, staring at the ceiling. When you finally haul your exoskeleton out of your recupricoon in the evening, it's with far less enthusiasm than the first night. Warily, you patrol your house for new damage, or the little hellion itself. Not noticing either, you wonder what got up to your kid-bot, until you hear scuffling sounds from your roof. Walking outside, you see the red glow of it's eyes staring at you from above. How did it get up there? Maintaining eye contact with you, it raises both arms to display a bucket in each. How did it get - what - no - get it down quick!!