It's a bit late at night, you're pretty tired and about to close shop - but before you could even reach for your keys, a tall man with shades and black hair knocks at your workshop's door before coming in. His voice sounds familiar..

"Hello, sorry for coming in so late. My microphone broke, and I really need it fixed by Friday. It's pretty important.."

He puts a broken microphone on your desk. The wire is a bit torn and tangled but it's definitely repairable.