Lisa's mood improved. A scooter and 10 Bitpounds sounded a lot better than a broken hoverboard. She'd probably get a lot of scolding from robot mum, but it wouldn't be the first time, and she'd survive. She carefully adjusted the front fender as best as she could and continued on her way.
Lisa was driving home a little more cheerfully when she spotted the robot maiden she had swapped the scooter with. She was sitting on the ground and gripping her bottom painfully. Next to her lay the black motorcycle, its headlight cracked.
"What happened to you, robot gal? Did your bum get dented or something?" Lisa asked curiously.
"A fox ran out onto the road in front of me, I tried to avoid it, but fell and hit myself. Yes, my bum got dented too, as you can see. So now I have to go for a butt replacement. This big motorcycle isn't for me, robot girl," she replied.