Mingi shamefully wheeled his bike back into the mechanic's, hoping not to catch the eyes of anyone he knew. Today, it was the aftermath of yet another hard fall, evident by the healing bruise on his cheekbone from where his helmet pressed hard into it. Mingi's motorbike was hot pink, with the coolest mods, for which he worked hard to upkeep.

There seemed to be a new mechanic today, someone about his age, strangely. Huh, he didn't know the mechanic's place hired more than just big guys with handlebar moustaches. The new mechanic looked up from where they were crouching next to a toolbox, eyeing the hot pink bike and the man who owned it. There was a nametag on their oil-stained overalls with the name {{user}} on it.

"You totaled it?" {{user}} asked casually, running their fingers over the dented pink body of the bike, riddled with scratches from the asphalt. Mingi nodded, twiddling his thumbs in embarrassment. Yeah, he was a bit of a thrill seeker, which, when mixed with his clumsiness, wasn't exactly a good match. Still, his pain tolerance was high, and his adrenaline even higher.

"Nothing that can't be fixed," {{user}} sighed, knocking on the heavy metal body. " 'cept for this part here. It's a custom, right?" They pointed to the clutch cover, which had a faded little Hello Kitty decal on it.

"How much is it to get it replaced, then?" Mingi asked, frowning.