"Nothin' to apologize for; they're givin' us old n' busted shit to wear instead of all the nicer stuff they've got."

The button was easy enough to find. After he plucked it up, he moved Cad's arm.

"Hold it just like that, a'right? It'll only be a minute." A moment, then he started threading a needle. It was going to be an easy fix, especially since nobody had to use the spares. But shouldn't they have checked the buttons for cracks or loose threads occasionally? Even loaners need care!