At least he didn't mind what she was. Though the cripple comment had her raising an eyebrow (was that about her arm?), she still listened. He was not only right but wise as well. As long as she worked
"Though I still work for Vishkar, I can't maintain contact with them. I can't talk to them nor can I receive any money from them. I'm in need of work. I still have finances. As you had mentioned your shop and needing employment, I saw a job I could apply for then.
"I am still new and you were one of the few to talk to me through the network. You even showed an interest in hard-light technology and no one else has. While a lab would be nice, the technology here is quite primitive. I'm not even sure if I can find someone to properly fix my arm should the need arise.
"In any case, I thought I'd come seek a job from the one person interested in talking to me and about order and chaos. If I was wrong, well, I'll find employment elsewhere." She certainly hoped he still had a job for her. She hated the idea that she'd have to keep looking.