Toland gratefully took Tadia's hand and shook. "Well first, sorry to bring this up but most IM-6 models were manufactured with feminine programming," Toland replied, "but yeah, this is like a half an hour fix tops. IM-6s may of been top class back in their day, but Cybot Galactica shit the bed manufacturing those girls for longvity. Fixing the repulsors will just take a little calibrating. She will probably have trouble the first few days, but after a week she will be zooming around like she found a chem stash."

Toland stopped for a second and scratched his chin. "Her equipment might need some tinkering. It's a problem I'd have too look at first hand. What kind of equipment is she packing? I'm only coming up with blanks right now."

Toland looked behind her for a second, noticing that the veterans had turned their interest from Betuu to him.

"So," he brought up abruptly, "how long do you think I have to live out here?"