Quietly Confident
“You guys have got some serious equipment here.”
Tosh gave a small smile at Hardison's attempts to be cool and nudged her glasses up as her fingers danced across her keyboard.
“Of course you haven’t seen my van. It’s all filled with the latest, and I mean latest technology. State of the art. Though when I say state of the art, it’s a bit more than that after it’s been upgraded a la Hardison.” He glanced around again. “You have some stuff here I don’t recognise. Do your own upgrades?”
Tosh grinned. “Some are mine. Some are a la Martian.”
Tosh gave a small smile at Hardison's attempts to be cool and nudged her glasses up as her fingers danced across her keyboard.
“Of course you haven’t seen my van. It’s all filled with the latest, and I mean latest technology. State of the art. Though when I say state of the art, it’s a bit more than that after it’s been upgraded a la Hardison.” He glanced around again. “You have some stuff here I don’t recognise. Do your own upgrades?”
Tosh grinned. “Some are mine. Some are a la Martian.”