Invergordon Salvage Yards, Inverness
June 1st, 835 AS
Invergordon Ramen Shop
Sunny smiled as she finished her Tea. She enjoyed the conversation with him as she understood him quite well. After all, they had both grown up as junkers. Sunny was still happy about the time that she had spent as a kid with the junkers, even when she would see some things more Critical Today.
Sunny: Yes, let us go. I am really Curious about this ship. Maybe I can even help you out with some Spare Parts.
She said in Sign language and let the Tablet Translate it for her. She was a happy girl, even with, or maybe because of, her Disability. She had found her own way and her own Place in this Sometimes Cold and Dark Universe. And it seemed that Sunny Diddnt need much more than that.
As the Junker Girl followed him through the station, she would act like this was some sort of Disneyland for her. She would look here and there and everywhere. The Closer they came to the Hangar, the More Workshops and Tinker Places would appear on the market. Everything a Junker could need would be sold here. From tools all the way to engines or whole ships in various states of disrepair. Sunny was truly at home here.
