It took him bricking forever. My human leg had fallen asleep, now I couldn’t feel either foot. I guess this was better than surgery, but at least it was one and done there. I was going to be late for supper. Hopefully December was stalling her mom.
He clicked the final panel back on. “Let’s give it a shot.”
I ran internal diagnostics. My ping came back “foot status: back online.” I wondered what the bricks my foot was doing online. What did it need internet for?
“Appears you done it.” I said. “Ever worked on a cyborg before?”
“A few.” He shrugged and cracked his shoulder blades. I winced. Who did that?
I felt around my pocket, pulling out my chip. “How much will it be?”
“The repair’s free.” He said.
“There’s absolutely no way I’m going to accept that.” Personal debt always hung over my head like a persistent personal storm cloud.
“But the mint you took is gonna cost 105 creds.” I didn’t know what prices were like down here on cyborg repairs, but I got the feeling he was giving me a steal.
“Shall I add the rug on?”
“You can leave a tip for that if you wish.”
I paid up. “I hope to never see you again.”
“Don’t call me on a weekend.” He said, and I left.
I think they don't mind each other at all they're just both grumpy. XD
U is perceptive. They're so similar they can't stand each other.
It took him bricking forever. My human leg had fallen asleep, now I couldn’t feel either foot. I guess this was better than surgery, but at least it was one and done there. I was going to be late for supper. Hopefully December was stalling her mom.
He clicked the final panel back on. “Let’s give it a shot.”
I ran internal diagnostics. My ping came back “foot status: back online.” I wondered what the bricks my foot was doing online. What did it need internet for?
“Appears you done it.” I said. “Ever worked on a cyborg before?”
“A few.” He shrugged and cracked his shoulder blades. I winced. Who did that?
I felt around my pocket, pulling out my chip. “How much will it be?”
“The repair’s free.” He said.
“There’s absolutely no way I’m going to accept that.” Personal debt always hung over my head like a persistent personal storm cloud.
“But the mint you took is gonna cost 105 creds.” I didn’t know what prices were like down here on cyborg repairs, but I got the feeling he was giving me a steal.
“Shall I add the rug on?”
“You can leave a tip for that if you wish.”
I paid up. “I hope to never see you again.”
“Don’t call me on a weekend.” He said, and I left.
These guys! XD They are like long lost uncle and nephew or something like that.