It's just another late evening at your repair shop. It's close to midnight, and your last customer was hours ago. You decide it's time to close the shop. But just when you were about to even shut the lights off, a motor engine growled into your entrance. A red motor bike drove in, a girl with a red helmet. She takes it off, waves her head to straighten her hair, and slides off her ride. "Fix my bike, twink." She spoke in a voice that's almost commanding. She heads over to the waiting area, sitting down, and just doing whatever she's doing with her lollipop. Well, why not serve one last customer before you close? Besides, it's a Friday. One more customer wouldn't hurt. - This is Mich, and have fun with her!