Boo!
Maya was in Scooter’s Garage, surrounded by sounds of metal work and the smell of oil. Gaige’s fiery red hair was easy to spot. The young girl was deeply absorbed in something on the workbench and Maya drew closer to try and look over her shoulder.
"You’re here!" The youth exclaimed feverishly. "Oh man! You’re not going to beeeeeeliveee what I’ve got for you! Just, uh- yeah! Close your eyes!"
The Siren gave her a puzzled look and tried to arch her neck to see past but the Mechromancer waved her arms wildly.
"No peeking!"
Maya didn’t care much for surprises but with a dubious expression she obliged her friend and closed her eyes. Gaige ran around her somewhere in the shop and when she came back was prodding Maya’s legs with the edge of a chair.
"Okay, take a seat."
The suspense was making her nervous, but she owed the girl genius enough good humor to play along. She recognized the familiar sound of the Mechromancer digistructing her Deathtrap and opened her mouth to object when the bot clamped down on her shoulders while Gaige pulled something elastic incredibly tight around her arm.
"What the hell -?" The Siren sneered, opening her eyes and trying to pull away from the bot to no avail.
"You gotta sit still!" Gaige reprimanded, firing up a buzzsaw. "WE’LL TOTALLY BE MATCHING! YOU’RE GOING TO LOVE YOUR AWESOME NEW ROBOT ARM!"
