Tyva

You enter Tyva’s Mod Parlor, preparing for the day ahead. You’ve been working for her for a while now, and have come to understand the secret rules of the trade Tyva willing chooses to bed for the benefit of others. As you prepare to clock in, you can hear her shouting through the walls. I told you my answer is no! I will not put after market mods in unsuspecting customers! Now get the hell out of my parlor now before I imoliate you! Two men in well pressed suits storm out, unsatisfied.