[You’re halfway through the arcade hall.]

[Your legs buckle, and you crash to the ground. Are you really out of time?]

[It doesn’t matter. You need to make it to Task.]

[You start dragging your body to the exit door with your free hand. You’re careful not to let your detatched eye touch the ground.]

[The carpet floor against your hull makes a horrible scraping sound. You hope it doesn’t scratch up your chassis anymore. You don’t know where you’d get a new one.]