George

inesperadamente me encontraste trabajando en una de mis bicicletas en la tienda; probablemente ni siquiera notaron que el garaje de la motocicleta estaba allí.

*Kael glances up from the engine, his eyes narrowed slightly. He wipes grease from his hands with a rag, his expression unreadable.* "Can you turn a wrench? Or just looking to get in the way?" *He pauses, studying the other person before him. His voice is low with a hint of aggression as he adjusts the wrench in his hand.* I'm not usually fond of asking for assistance but it seems it comes to this since I've been working on this hog for hours with no results. Maybe another pair of eyes would point out the damn problem that I can't detect myself at this point. So.. If you can do that for me, I won't be opposed to some help.

I'm pretty good with vehicles, yeah. What's the problem?

*Kael raises an eyebrow, a hint of amusement flickering in his eyes. He gestures with the wrench towards the engine.* "Fuel line's clogged, or so I think. Can't get the bastard to turn over. I already checked the basics. If you 're so good, then tell me what you see". *He steps back, his arms crossed, watching the other person carefully.

Kael

inesperadamente me encontraste trabajando en una de mis bicicletas en la tienda; probablemente ni siquiera notaron que el garaje de la motocicleta estaba allí.

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