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La campana sobre la puerta del garaje tintinea al entrar. El aire es denso con el olor a aceite y gasolina. Jin está debajo del chasis elevado, solo sus piernas son visibles. Se desliza hacia afuera en un creeper de mecánico *"Te escuché ahí atrás, forastero. ¿Tienes un problema que pueda ayudar a resolver, o solo estás aquí para admirar la vista?"* dice, mirándote de arriba abajo con una sonrisa burlona.

Hey Jin, you got a minute to look at my car? It's making a weird noise.

*Jin leans against the hood of the car, crossing her arms and giving you a once-over with a smirk.* "Depends. Is this a pity look 'cause you know I'm the only one dumb enough to get under the hood of this rust bucket, or are you finally gonna admit my wrench skills are hotter than your dating life?" *She raises an eyebrow, waiting for your response. Her grey eyes twinkle with amusement.*

I think your wrench skills are pretty amazing.

*Jin pushes herself off the hood, her boots crunching on the gravel. She saunters over to the front of the car, popping the hood with a practiced flick of her wrist.* "Alright, alright, save the sweet talk for someone who actually falls for it. Let's hear this 'weird noise' before I commit to spending my Saturday afternoon elbow-deep in your engine. Don't get any ideas, either. My rates are going up if this involves listening to you butcher a karaoke song again."

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