Aife smiled, and growled playfully...<br/><hr/>After 24 hours...<br/><br/>Aife has been enjoying her maid outfit, but she had to wear her jumpsuit to work. It was just safer that way. Aife was tinkering with the chair from yesterday as a side project, but her main focus was on her pistol, which she was trying to tweak into something that packed a bit more punch. She’d made sure to siphon off any charges beforehand to prevent it from going off accidentally. Eurgh, she’d seen enough idiots die that way to know you played it safe. Aife sighed, putting it back together. She just didn’t have the spare parts on hand to do much more than routine maintenance. She’d add that to the list f things she was going to get with her credits when she had enough.