Stark Industries [afternoon]

[makemyownway]

Cade finally remembered that he had a job and wandered into Stark to a huge stack of old, broken iPods.

Apparently people had gotten new ones over the holidays.

He got out his multitool and began repairing them--making sure to mock all of their taste in music as he got the machines to show him their contents.

[OOC: Home again! Help keep me awake

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[kirked]

Jim had come into town to get something to eat so stopping in to Sparky's wasn't out of his way at all. He'd just pop in for a visit because he was totally a nice guy.

"What's up, ugly?" Jim asked as he strolled in, grinning.

[makemyownway]

Cade grinned back. "Nothing I'm going to karking tell you about," he declared. "You'd want to cut in on the action."

[kirked]

"Seriously?" Jim feigned astonishment. "What do you take me for, Cade? An opportunist? Why I never!"

[makemyownway]

Cade snorted. "I'm terribly sorry to have hurt your karking feelings."

[notmysupervisor]

Cheryl...had looked better. Sure, she was dressed and had managed to do her hair, but anyone who saw her would probably peg her for hungover within...oh, seconds.

And she wasn't, but that wasn't really the point.

"Hi, I broke this?" she said, lugging a really nice flatscreen TV in after her. Dragging it on the ground probably wasn't helping, but whatever. The bigger issue was that the whole thing was covered in a slowly-melting sheet of ice. "So I like...need you to fix it."

[makemyownway]

Cade's eyebrows rose. "What karking stupid thing happened to it?"

Cade's customer service needed work.

[notmysupervisor]

"I dunno, it was just like this when I woke up," Cheryl lied like a liar who lies. "I guess it got cold."

You don't say.

[makemyownway]

"You do know TVs belong inside, right?" Cade offered helpfully.