Tzahala laughed along with the trio of women, and ingrained their names with the faces in her mind.  Robin and Tisha... she'd always liked the name Robin.  Still, for the woman to have some thirty-six modular cyberarms components... those were thousands a piece!  Impressive... she must have quite the talent, Tzahala figured.  Tisha was funny too, and what a thick accent!<br/><br/>"Ah... that makes sense." she said as they all entered the apartment, responding to the explanation as to the shoulder-glance "No, I understand entirely, and I take no offense.  Not everybody realizes that you're all good, respectable, upstanding prostitutes sadly... anyway, enough about that: how about you all take a seat in my living room, flip on the trideo and AR if you want to enjoy the AR Wallpaper I have up, and I'll get you all some good,<em>real</em>orange juice to drink... as long as you don't tell anyone that I'm giving out 'rich people' real food up here; it takes some time for me to grow it after all!"<br/><br/>Skipping a bit on her cyberlegs as easily as one would with real legs, and a tad more quietly even, the sundress-clad Israeli woman made her way to the fridge - where she could still see the girls in the living room with how open this place was - and retrieved a pitcher of real orange juice she'd made herself.  Grew quite well in her little garden of fruits and veggies, and she wasn't a big meat-eater anyway, but was capable of making her own bread at least, so that just left dairy that was a rarity, and she wasn't about to go buying a cow for that!  Anyway, four plain glasses of orange juice - a tad pulpy but she didn't mind really - and she swayed her delightful little ass over to the girls and set the tray of juices on the table between them, handing one and a coaster to each woman there, herself included.<br/><br/>Settling herself into one of the remaining seats, she takes a sip, sighs at the delightful, natural taste, and then smiles at the other women as she continues to hear them discuss their day.  When the opportunity arises, she brings up her AR (remember only she can see her own AR unless she broadcasts it so others can see it with their AR) and opens a search engine...<br/><br/>"By the way Robin, you mentioned a projection skin arm... can you tell me a bit about it so I can see what it'll cost me, and what I'd need to do for it?  Also, is it just a modular component to a core limb, or is it an entirely new limb that you can swap out and lose the one you're wearing?"<br/><br/>(Browse + Data Search (9): 5 Hits to find schematics online for the requisite heating pads, holo projector, and other parts that would be necessary for the modification as Robin tells me, since it will take some time to do)