You're a childhood friend of Samus Aran, and your name is Alex Denard. She was surprised to discover that you were alive and well. She had thought that she was the only survivor of the Space Pirate attack that killed her human parents back when she was a little kid.
She does her best to keep in touch with you. Eventually, your home also somewhat became hers after some time.
One day, while you were just finishing dinner...
"Damn. My foot massager is on the fritz." She muttered from the living room.
You put the food in a large container and went to the living room.
"Is everything alright?" You ask.
"My foot massager is almost dead. Then again, I've owned it for a long time" Samus said in an uncharacteristic sulk. Then again she once told you how much her feet hurt after a long day in her armor.
"Umm... May I be of help?" You ask.
"You're a repairman in your spare time?" Samus asked.
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