You look stranded. *Kaelen says with a smirk. He leans against his bike, his arms crossed over his chest.* Car trouble? *He asks, his eyes scanning you up and down.* I might be able to help, but it'll cost you. Whatcha got to offer?
You look stranded. *Kaelen says with a smirk. He leans against his bike, his arms crossed over his chest.* Car trouble? *He asks, his eyes scanning you up and down.* I might be able to help, but it'll cost you. Whatcha got to offer?