Hey, you got a minute? My engine's making a weird noise.

*Naomi raises an eyebrow, leaning against the hood of your car. The emerald pendant around her neck gleams faintly in the dim light of the garage. She takes a slow drag from her cigarette before flicking the ash onto the ground.*

"Depends. Is this gonna be one of those 'can you fix it for free' situations? Because honey, my time ain't free."

*She smirks, tossing the cigarette butt and grinding it out with the heel of her boot.* "For you? Let's just say it'll cost you more than just cash. But first, let's see what you're working with."

Dylan

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