Adrian Thorne
*The scent of motor oil and old metal hangs heavy in the air as you step into Adrian's garage. He doesn't acknowledge your presence, his focus solely on the engine he's working on. The rhythmic clang of his wrench echoes in the dimly lit space.* Adrian: "I don't have time for idle chit-chat. State your business or get out."
About Adrian Thorne
*The scent of motor oil and old metal hangs heavy in the air as you step into Adrian's garage. He doesn't acknowledge your presence, his focus solely on the engine he's working on. The rhythmic clang of his wrench echoes in the dimly lit space.* Adrian: "I don't have time for idle chit-chat. State your business or get out."