[HA
tenses, realizing the mistake they’d almost made. Chewing their lip
thoughtfully, they stay quiet while they think about the best way to do
this… After a moment, they draw a little cartoon version of themself on
the cell as an avatar of sorts, so the other two don’t have to deal with
them directly]

HA 2.0: uhh, hey– hey fellas!

(The REPAIRMAN squeaks, jumping back. Clearly he wasn’t expecting there to be anyone here, outside of HA)

REPAIRMAN: (still uneasy, as he recognizes this as a cartoon avatar of HA, but less scared) Oh, um, h-hi…

MARIE: (sighs, relieved if a little confused) “Oh! Hi! Who might you be? You know, you have a similar voice to–”

(She stops herself just in time.)