SBC Radio One: Repairs

[Osilon]

Scratch beckoned to the hired help, the men following her without much argument. She let a gentle swagger into her steps- she knew they were watching her, she didn't mind. She even smirked a little...some men could be so easily swayed by the female form.
Eventually, she reached the replacement storage, mashing the keypad lazily to open the door. Inside, after a shallow incline, were racks of stored parts, all marked and labeled, which made the search easy- within a matter of minutes, they returned, the driveshaft and the bearings in tow, carefully maneuvered through the narrow halls.
Scratch opened the door again, catching Eva's attention. "Nice bunch you've got here, Eva." she said with a smirk, standing to the side to let the cargo-carriers move the replacements within. "Very classy."

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A million dollars isn't cool. You know what is cool? A basilisk.