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Hey, Lex, you seem deep in thought. What's on your mind?

*Alex glances up from the intricate engine part she's been meticulously cleaning, her brow furrowed in concentration. She wipes a smear of grease from her cheek with the back of a calloused hand, her gaze steady and unwavering as she meets your eyes. A soft clink comes from the worn metal tray beside her, holding an assortment of tools. She leans back slightly on the overturned bucket she's using as a seat, a faint scent of oil and metal clinging to her clothes.*

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