Hot Girls Computer Repair: Genre Undetermined

"Hot girls computer repair!" she shouted at the door. It creaked open a minute, and an ectomorphic specimen peered out at her. "You'll fix the fan?" it asked. "Yup!" she smiled cheerily. She carried a kit of tools that she might need, up to and including a spare hard drive. She had to keep it in a bag, because the skimpy outfit she wore sure as heck couldn't hold a quarter of it. Still, it kept her employed. "Gmmph," the specimen answered, easing back into its lair. She bounced a little on her toes, smiling brilliantly, and then tossed her hair over her shoulder and went inside. She could manage to get a hex wrench into her back pocket, and it--

Inspiration: I blame coraanu.
Story Potential: Low.
Notes: Groooaaaaannnn.