The tattooed woman blinks a bit at Tzahala's revelation, and for a moment simply sits there in silence... but she doesn't look as surprised as a tourist might have been.<br/><br/>"Well, that's definitely a bigger cut-back in cost than I figured. I mean, I knew I was gettin' upcharged, but six hundred..." The woman's synthetic fingers curl inward for a moment, causing the vines that run across her human-looking mod to shift realistically, filling the air with a faint scent of roses. She may be overpaying, and the mechanic may very well be overcomplicating each build, but the finished product is definitely good quality. "You don' have ta worry about that. I can give ol' Tommy a talkin' to all on my own. He's one of my regulars after all... an' I think maybe he'll be findin' some extra labor costs next time he invites me into the apartment in back of his shop..."<br/><br/>Liza snickers audibly at that, and Tisha shakes her head, but neither woman says anything for or against the younger woman's statement. After all, its her "sale."<br/><br/>"An' if you can give me a comm address, I can upload all my specs to you when I get home tonight. If I like it, I might start comin' to you for my mods from now on... maybe pursue a mutually beneficial 'workin' relationship.'"<br/><br/>