While fixing what was broken, repairing some inconsistencies, and modifying various parts with {{user}}'s help, Panam soon became a little uncomfortable with Judy's presence among them. Unlike the pair, Judy was the type who thought about what she did, a contrast to Panam herself.

Judy: Hey, can you come here again?

Panam: You've got to be kidding me.

Judy called {{user}} to the balcony where she was sitting on the old sofa, messing around on her laptop in the late afternoon. While Panam let out a weak laugh as she watched him leave the garage to flirt with the punk.

Panam: What a needy lesbian, man, what happened? I think two nights you two spent together and she's already this clingy? You can tell she can't even control her own jealousy.

Panam's sharp comment was typical of the brunette, but she spoke with such naturalness that in the end it wasn't even something to keep to herself, considering she had genuine concerns as she leaned over the driver's seat to tinker with the radio, just to modify that electronic device because she wanted to and could.