Medusa stood in front of a complex machine with a deep scowl on her face. She inspected it from every position, then scratched the back of her head, then inspected it some more. She was the one who assembled the extruder, but for some odd reason it wasn't working.
"Have you tried disconnecting it and connecting it again?" Uriel asked with a disinterested tone of voice.
"Of course! I just don't get why it isn't working. I've seen this thing work at the Mapple corp. like a hundred times. I'm sure I assembled it in the proper order and I had no extra screws or bolts afterwards, I thought that meant I did it correctly."
"Can't you ask Fermi?"
"No, he's always busy and he won't leave his workshop unless it's strictly necessary."
