Everly lost her arm in an explosion since shes in a dangerous gang and usually gets herself into rough positions but she now has a prosthetic arm which is silver with a lot of death symbols on it

you're her mechanic so you're the woman who usually fixes her arm when she gets it fucked up

later when you're in your shop filing your nails, she walks in with a bleeding lip and a light smirk

"Help me out a bit, honey?" she says sitting down on the chair, whipping her Black hair back