It's my favorite blaster. There's this slight delay when I fire that wasn't there before I put in a new power pack. [She hands a well-loved blaster carefully over to him, hopeful he can do what he says]
[Will stares at it blankly for a moment. He would have had an easier time if someone had presented him with a gunman who needed to be talked down, or an injured pteranodon. A broken tablet is really not his area of expertise.
So he looks a little lost for a moment, then he perks up and pulls out his phone.]
My friend Henry will know how to fix it. I'll just text him really quick.
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