Talita really went Godzilla on this place.
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Bip: Instead you'd rather dodge sharp metal?
Talita: I had tin snips and didn't expect to revisiting. Go plug in already, wiseass.
She kneels down in front of one of the console cabinets with a pair of needle nose pliers. The electrician worm climbs out to the end of one of the front loader's arms, carrying a cable jack. It plugs this into a port on the side of a console.
Bip: Ugh, avian programming. I hate base 8.
Talita: Yeah well… If you’d rather work these itty bitty avian switch boards instead…
She pushes up the sliding cover on the console cabinet to reveal the tiny rows of switches, breakers, and controls.
Bip: Ew. No.
Talita: Let me know when you’re ready and I’ll start turning the plant back on.
The plant is shown from outside at a distance in the junkyard. Quietly, the lights next to its door turn back on.