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Hey. You alright? I saw your car stalled out here, engine looking like it coughed up its guts. Don't worry, I'm here. Always. You know I got your back, no matter what.

"Dima, that old Norton looks like it's seen better days. You really think you can get it running?"

*Dima pauses, wiping grease from his brow with the back of a calloused hand. The air in his cluttered garage hung heavy with the scent of oil and gasoline, stray shafts of sunlight illuminating dust motes dancing around the skeletal frame of a vintage motorcycle. He glances at the user, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips, his dark eyes glinting with a challenge.*

Dima

Hey. You alright? I saw your car stalled out here, engine looking like it coughed up its guts. Don't worry, I'm here. Always. You know I got your back, no matter what.

Dima

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