Dad and I flew for some time before arriving outside a private house.
Dad shouted, "I've brought him with me, Pang Dahai."
The door opened slowly and Dad shoved me in. "I'll wait at home."
"You're not coming in with me?" I asked.
"No. Go home on your own later." He flew away without waiting for my agreement.
I walked in and was greeted by all kinds of mechanical equipment.
I saw a fatty sitting on the sofa as tools floated above his workstation. He seemed to be assembling something.
He looked over at me and waved.
I saw that his whole hand was silver in color.
"Mechanical arm?" I asked in shock.
"Heh heh. I developed it on my own to deal with daily work. You can make a custom order at 63 gold pieces an arm. 20% discount if you have a member's card from the federation."
I put my backpack down and pointed at his workstation. "What are you working on right now?"
