Well, that was a dulled response... must have had the arm for a while, many dealers to go through, probably wasn't the first time she was - pardon the fun - fucked over by someone.  Tzahala though still felt a bit bitter about it; she had<em>very</em>little tolerance for people short-changing those who have no legs, perhaps because she - unlike 99% of all cyberlimb users - didn't<em>choose</em>to give up her original legs.  But, the woman was going to handle things her way, and Tzahala... well, probably wouldn't be a good idea to induce more bloodshed than necessary, or cause more problems than necessary.<br/><br/>So, she put on a smile, and laughs a bit, putting the negative thoughts out of her head as she crossed her legs and sipped more juice... bringing up her comm, scanning for the other woman's comm, and then with but a thought sent her address to the woman's comm in mere moments.<br/><br/>"Already done sweetie." she said, her tone sweet and pleasant "And I did forget to mention that my cost does<em>not</em>include labor... but I figure like you did that we could work out a 'working' relationship to help cover the labor costs... and give your mods a test-run in the process."<br/><br/>A wink, more juice, and she leaned back and sighed, glancing to the women around her.<br/><br/>"So, how's today been?  And what do you do for fun?" she asked the collective "You know, on your days off?"<br/><br/>Tzahala didn't have too many people she hung out with besides Cori and Sierra (that woman only when things hit the fan and she needed life-saving measures); might as well see if these girls did anything fun... maybe one was a gamer like her too?