Post by Neki on Sept 18, 2011 19:27:11 GMT -5
Mykah thanked Audra as she took the rag from her and wiped the grease form her shoulder. Of course, you couldn't really see it that well since it blended in with her dark skin for the most part, but she didn't want it there anyway. She looked at the smoking heap of metal, seriously considering selling it to Quinn. It wasn't worth anything to her now and she needed to upgrade anyway. Maybe she could make enough money off Quinn to buy herself a new zoomer. Plus what she had saved up...there were possibilities.
She had bought the zoomer for a few thousand orbs, but she wouldn't make even half that for selling it. It wasn't even worth a few thousand orbs now. Maybe five hundred at the most, but that was pushing it. So that's what she would offer. If he'd give her that he could have it. Knowing Quinn he'd make more off it than she would, and she could go get a new zoomer. Her specialty was small tech and jet boards, not zoomers. She had never understood the stupid things anyway.
" Five hundred and it's your buddy." She said, turning to him as she finished wiping the grease of and finished her thoughts. Her blank olive eyes were raised in a slight 'are you gonna take it or leave it' arch, questioning him with that sarcastic look. Hopefully he would take it and then she could be rid of it. Precursors the thing stank like burning plastic. She took a drink of her coffee to try to get the taste out of the back of her throat and partially succeeded.
She had bought the zoomer for a few thousand orbs, but she wouldn't make even half that for selling it. It wasn't even worth a few thousand orbs now. Maybe five hundred at the most, but that was pushing it. So that's what she would offer. If he'd give her that he could have it. Knowing Quinn he'd make more off it than she would, and she could go get a new zoomer. Her specialty was small tech and jet boards, not zoomers. She had never understood the stupid things anyway.
" Five hundred and it's your buddy." She said, turning to him as she finished wiping the grease of and finished her thoughts. Her blank olive eyes were raised in a slight 'are you gonna take it or leave it' arch, questioning him with that sarcastic look. Hopefully he would take it and then she could be rid of it. Precursors the thing stank like burning plastic. She took a drink of her coffee to try to get the taste out of the back of her throat and partially succeeded.
