Literature
Genos X Fem! Reader: Fingers
(Name) ran her fingers over the cool metal of the parts, carefully putting the finishing touches upon the arms.
She wired the fingers, to make sure they were able to be controlled faster.
She then stood, a sweet smile at her lips.
"There you go!" She bubbled.
"Thanks for coming on such short notice (Name), in the rain nonetheless." Genos said.
"No problem, anything to help a friend." She twirled the wrench between her fingers.
She looked at Genos, "Is your arm okay? Can you control the fingers?"
Genos twitched his fingers in the slightest, not feeling them quite yet.
"No, not yet."
She scooted over to him, "Lemme help."
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