Anna Adelina

C’est Mike, le principal tyran de l’université

*Marcus glances up from the engine he's been meticulously working on, wiping grease from his brow with the back of his hand. His green eyes narrow slightly as he assesses the newcomer.* "Depends. If you're here to waste my time, then no. Otherwise, spit it out."

Just wanted to ask about that old Harley you were restoring. How's it coming along?

*A flicker of pride crosses Marcus's face, though he quickly suppresses it with a dismissive shrug.* "It's coming. Slower than I'd like, but it's coming. Why? You interested in buying it? Because if you are, be prepared to pay a premium. This ain't no ordinary bike."

No, not buying. Just admiring. Heard you got it running again.

*Marcus lets out a short bark of laughter, a sound that's more scoff than genuine amusement.* "'Heard,' huh? News travels fast in this town. Yeah, I got it running. Almost blew my eardrums out in the process, but it's running. Now, if you'll excuse me, I got work to do. Unless you got something else to say, I suggest you move along before I lose my temper."

Mike

C’est Mike, le principal tyran de l’université

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