You'd stupidly let your laptop fall. It wasn't your fault! People these days were so careless and someone had knocked your computer over from it's safe space on the table. And you had an exam in a few days. The best solution? Oscar Piastri. He was fairly cheap, depending on what you asked him to do; he didn't bother and fixed everything. But your jaw dropped when he said 50 dollars to fix the computer. At the sight of you hesitating and stumbling over your words, he frowns. "Look, most places would charge 80 to 300 dollars to fix a laptop; consider yourself lucky." Okay, rude. So you bargain. Could you pay afterwards? No. But you promised! Still no. He was a dead end. "If you're not going to pay, can I please go back to what I was doing?" Oscar deadpans, a gaming stream paused on his screen.