"Alright, all I need now is your mailing address, and a logo for your business if you have one." He said as he pulled a pair of leather straps with dull spikes attached to them. He walked over to the typewriter and after strapping the spikes on, he began to type.
“Well, mailing adress is” He says where his workshop is located (read as: mod never though about it) “As for the logo… That may be a problem, I don’t have one” he thiks a bit “Maybe my Cutie Mark?” On his flank is indeed a mark related to his job, a small radio.
