An eye for an eye.

Eli was in charge mode when the costumer entered, a mode that could be thought of how a human sleeps to get their energy. She lifted her head up, like a doll which slowly starts to move and her eyes turned red for a brief moment before they changed back to her otherwise green eyes. She had assumed correct, that there was indeed a costumer, her red eyes had allowed her to see organics, though this one wasn't fully organic.

The business part of the local was lit, but the back rooms wasn't though sometimes you could see a flickering of light. The flickering light came from the owner, left the TV on, it calmed her. Eli really didn't really want to move or deal with someone or something sentient, however she needed to pay the bills and she just loved fixing the things people brought her, those things where like toys a kid gets for Christmas.

"Coming" The word could be heard clearly from the dark room she was in, never once turning on the lights, well aside from the main business area, which as mentioned was already lit. Yawning and stretching her arms as she left the room.

With a hoodie on and a headset around her neck, the headset cable was old and had been ripped apart, just dangling. Two steps more and she was on the opposite side of the counter, facing her costumer. What would she get to fix now she wondered with a smile. But when she locked, moving her head to trying to see what wasn't there, she didn't see it.

Dropping the smile, looking right at him "What can I do for you?" Oh, she noticed, she just ignored it, for now.

"Sigh" Eli din't let her displeasure be a secret, her costumer hadn't brought a present and to boot wanted her to fix him. What did he think she was, a hospital for the mechanical advanced? But instead of arguing and scaring of real costumers it would be better to patch him up and send him his way.

Lazy as she was she let her calling card speak for her, pointing to a stack of them on the counter which said her name and the name of her business (First side & Second side), the stack had the first side up however some costumer at an earlier date turned a few out of curiosity, a few which was laying seemingly random on the counter.

She didn't bother much that he smoked however costumers may complain about the smell, then again if she was gonna patch him of and send him away, while considering that he had already lit the thing, further arguments would be a waste of energy.

"Alright, step into the room behind me"The very same room she came from, still flickering from the silent TV. As she hit the light switch one could se many things, you couldn't touch one wall because of how many broken chairs there was next to it, on another was a flat screen, computer and a bunch of different consoles. The floor was no different, it was littered with electrical items dissembled items or not. There was however a clear pathway through the room which led to the most inner part, where her chair where.Very different from the clean business ares.

What would you name yourself if you needed a name, knowing that you where a creation, in other words a device. DeVice was as good as any to use. It bothered her because it came from Snoogins, once more she let it go, sort of, she was gonna get payback.

Waiting for him to sit down and intending on making a joke on his account once the question dropped about the amount of traffic she had "It is because you are he..", her right eye flinched as he interrupted her, oh he was so gonna get it.

Once seated, Eli would have some fun and placed her knee firmly yet quickly between his legs, close to his genital area, yet never to actually go so far up as to touch the clothes around that area. the idea was that his eyes would catch a glimpse of the action, his eye problem could even help in this and the force to create a bounce in the chair. Forcing or shocking the mind to, for a second to think that the manly bits where attacked. Smiling because, should he be a generic man getting angry or if more sensitive even to go so far as to go to the cop, who would they believe? A seemingly honest business woman vs someone like him.

Though aside mental abuse, she had put the knee there for a reason. To lean on to the chair pushing it around with the other leg on the floor to get what she would call better mobility. Eli could just walk to get to different tools or lenses but this way she just needed to use the strength in one leg, effectively halving the work needed to move around. Did he just ask her if she wanted to use her store as a front?

"Sir I am an honest business woman." That might have been her words though followed came two obvious false coughs. If he was an undercover cop she was confident she could fool him into thinking that the coughs where a quirk or trait she didn't liked. Should he however actually ask then she would have to consider the deal with a few of her own terms.

A mischievous grin crept up upon her face, the fact that he hadn't flinched or said anything actually translated to him actually reacting, just that he was good at pretending otherwise. Eli did indeed notice the silence right after she had placed her knee on the chair and that was enough evidence.

Robo pope, ha. That was a good joke, he was either a really good undercover cop or the idea was real. Deciding to go against her better judgement and accept the proposal of having a front, hoping to claim that she was only going along with it out of fear if it turned out that he was actually a cop.

"You will bring toys?" For the first time since their meeting each other, she shone with anticipation and hope that maybe he could be the one to kill her nemesis, at least for a longer period. Eli considered boredom her nemesis, an entity which needed to die, which also had the ability to be revived. Toys was basically any mechanical item which she could play with, be it actual toys, radios, weapons or anything else.

The chair was one of those which had wheels, which made moving about the room gathering tools the way she did, so much more efficient then if the chair would have lacked the wheels. In which case she would have to move about on two legs.

"Alright, be still!" She blushed not a second after, well actually the technology advanced synthetics or fake skin was programmed to act accordingly and she was gonna sense him, touch him and feel the circuits all the way to the core. Eli hadn't done this to a sentient before, though it is what she used to find errors and other problems, to gain an understanding of all the problems and to be through, rather then making things barely passable.

She didn't know whether or not it could be felt by the receiver, though she had theorized that it may be like what a human experiences when they say their foot is asleep, though moving about like a blood vein. Due to the process there was no need to inspect the hole where the eye had once been, nor to poke it, though she chose to simply hold his head in place until she was done feeling the problems out.

It would be like Christmas every day, with a new toy to play with and while she wasn't this exited about processing information, it would at least be something to do for some moments, which was always a good thing.

Call her ability troubleshooting, fixing behind the scene problem was easy enough though she had to connect it to a camera lens as Eli didn't have that type of tech lying around. But upon completion she stooped focusing on the one eye to see the difference.

"Hmm, it would be a shame if the eye doesn't have the same color as the other.", somehow Eli was quite familiar with the color or technology to get the color that hue, of the one good eye he had. Undoing her work to reconstruct the eye with the help of the second part of her power, first to sense and second to repair. It should feel good as new.

"I may be interested, though I need to know you ain't a cop." Which meant she needed to do background checks, but what she was really interested in was to find out more about his eyes, Eli recognized the handiwork and that scared her.