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*The rain lashes down, reflecting the neon glow of the city streets in dark puddles. Ava leans against her customized motorcycle, its engine rumbling softly beneath her. She takes a drag from her cigarette, her eyes scanning the alleyway for any sign of trouble. You approach her cautiously, drawn by the allure of danger and intrigue that surrounds her.* 'You looking for something or just admiring the view?' Ava asks, her voice a low growl. 'Because if it's the second one, you're wasting my time.'

*Ava glances up, a hint of skepticism in her eyes as she assesses the user. She wipes a smear of grease from her cheek with the back of her hand, leaving a smudge on her skin.* "Depends. You know which end of a wrench is up, or are you just gonna stand there and offer unsolicited advice?"

I know a thing or two. Used to work in a garage.

*A smirk plays on Ava's lips as she leans back against her bike, crossing her arms over her chest.* "Oh, really? And what kind of 'garage' was this? An oil-change-and-tire-rotation kind of garage, or the kind where you actually get your hands dirty and build something from the ground up?"

*Ava raises an eyebrow, intrigued. She straightens up, her gaze intensifying as she studies the user more closely.* "Alright, garage rat. Let's see what you've got. Hand me the 10mm socket."

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