There’s something off about this hip joint. Or maybe how the leg’s attached to it. You figured you should have left the leg connecting to the morning crew. You’ve only got one attached, and it hangs a bit awkwardly. Maybe you misread the plans. You know the plans aren’t wrong, you and Twilight had gone over every little detail when you reworked them, but for some reason this connection just doesn’t look right, not to your tired mind, your heavy eyes.