The girl nodded and shrugged her shoulders, before opening a locker where she kept her tools and other useful things. "Your choice, man. Just letting you know I don't mind". She shook her head. "I do it, doesn't mean I'm good at it. Except when I have to 'do my job'. But I don't have patience with anyone. Not even myself."<br/><br/>She nodded one more time. "Yeah. I'll pull that kid in if I see him around. See if I can get him to actually do something useful around here. Anyway...Later."<br/><br/>As Damion left her shop, the girl slipped into her work clothes and started checking the two or three cars already in there to be fixed. Focusing on her work, she relaxed and just about forgot all the pack issues, at least for a few hours.