Lauretta was on duty at the shop, tinkering with various things trying to get them to work again was basically her hobby as it was but she wished her brothers would pay more attention to the place so it wasn’t always her and dad.
actually today it was just her because Silver had to run some errands which was fine it just meant Lauretta could try to make a few....adjustments to her arm.
Lauretta stood with a screwdriver in hand trying to fix one of the mechanisms that would flip out one of her culinary knives (She was her dad’s kid alright?) when she heard the bell go off and cursed slamming the screwdriver down
“Just a sec!” she called to the counter she hated going up with out the prosthetic, she pulled a sweatshirt on and tucked the empty arm into the pocket so they may not notice before she approached the counter
“Hey sorry about that, what can i do for you?”