Madison leant against the side of the car, watching Hunter as he worked. It amazed him that people could fix and mend these machines that left him feeling completely adrift but then everyone needed to have a calling in life.
"So, where do you want to go when it's fixed?" He asked lazily, hoping that it would be something Hunter could fix quickly and without too much fuss. If it was broken badly he'd just sell it on to someone. He couldn't afford to come to anyone's attention - especially as he didn't have a driving licence.