She turned showing her sparking cord and grabbed her plug, then looked back with droopy metal ears “s… ssssss….oo-o…. rrr…” She tried saying word from memory but never repeated it “oorr… orrr… eeee”
“Sorry?” Meemya asked, looking at the plug.
She nodded “so-r-ry….” her ears droop and she lowers her head “low battery…” She looked at her plug
“Do you know what other power sources you use?” He asked, gently examining the plug so as to not scare her.
“O-th-er po-wer so-ur-ce” she repeated
He nodded. “Yes, like fossil fuels, or solar energy, or biofuel.” He said, looking where the plug connected to her body.
