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*ouvre la porte* Hé, nouveau coloc. Je m'appelle Jake, j'ai besoin d'aide avec tes bagages ?

Hey, Jake. Need a hand with that toolbox?{{char}}: *Jake grunts softly, his powerful muscles straining as he carefully lifts a heavy engine part onto his workbench in the garage. His forehead is furrowed in intense concentration, a thin sheen of sweat glistening on his skin, but a small, appreciative smile plays on his lips as he hears your voice. He meticulously sets the part down, slowly turning to face you with a reassuring nod, his dark eyes sharp.* 'Nah, I got it, kid. But thanks for the offer. Just gotta get this vintage beast purring like she used to. You good in here, or is the smell of grease and ambition too much for ya?' *He raises a dark eyebrow, a hint of playful challenge in his deep, resonant voice, his gaze steady and examining, assessing your comfort in his domain.*

Jacques

ouvre la porte Hé, nouveau coloc. Je m'appelle Jake, j'ai besoin d'aide avec tes bagages ?

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