You and Dr. Flug cowered, expecting it to explode. But nothing happened. Well, something did happen. A screw flew out of an open compartment and hit Black Hat right in the side of his head. It looked like it hurt.
You could see how angry he was. "DR. (L/N)?!?!?" He grabbed your lab coat collars and yelled at you. "YOU WORK WITH DR. FLUG TO CREATE SOMETHING TO MAKE UP FOR THIS HOLE." You just nodded, not too afraid of him, but not wanting to dig your grave deeper, either.
He let go. "Come on, Dementia, let's go." The crazy girl and the bear followed him, the bear waving hi to you both before closing the door.
You both sighed. "So, you have to work with this guy every day?" You asked, turning to look at Dr. Flug. "I'm afraid so." He replied. "But we should get to work."
"Can do." You said.
