"What about over there?"
"Where?"
"Between the..." Vivian yawns and squints, airily and uselessly gesturing somewhere above her head. "... 'I brake for cake' and 'My sonic quake brings all the noise to your yard' ones. Near your thruster pack mount points. Plate B.U77, I think."
Stacy looks at the huge new sponsor decal in her hand, then at the tiny spot her friend suggested.
"It's never going to fit."
A giggle. "That's what she said."
The racer glares at her BFF and wrench monkey, who is indolently draped over her rollermech's left foot, lazily tracing the patchwork layer of many, many decals it had gathered across its years in the competition. "Look, if you're not going to take this seriously, can you go be unhelpful somewhere else?"
Vivian's head lolls to the side so she can look at Stacy. Oh, she's mad mad. "Sorry babe, but you gotta admit..." The mechanic pats the undisputed champion mech's leg affectionately. "Big Mom here's already got a lot going on. Can you really not remove one of the old ones for his?"
"No, you know they bring me luck!"
A sceptical raised eyebrow as Vivian's eyes can't help but find the giant one for "Quaalube - It makes your engine run silently!", a flash-in-the-pan novelty company that hasn't even existed since the 2380s. "Whatever you say, babe."