I feared Skippy would use a bot manipulator arm to choke Snuggles, but our beer can had another sort of lesson in mind. What I should have remembered was what Skippy personally wanted from having a Maxolhx aboard: entertainment. The two hulking maintenance bots, designed to handle heavy reactor components, grasped Mister Snuggles’ arms and legs, and the advanced being began moving to a thumping beat blasting out of speakers in the holding cell. Everybody dance now! Everybody dance now! Give me the music!
