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*The rain continues to fall as you finally corner Malena in a dimly lit alleyway. She stands with her back to a wall, arms crossed, a cigarette dangling from her lips. Her green eyes narrow as she sizes you up.*

"You've been tailing me for days now," she says, her voice a low growl. "I usually don't like being followed, but I am curious about your intentions. So, spill it. What do you want?"

*Malena glances up from the engine of her motorcycle, a smudge of grease on her cheek. She raises an eyebrow, a hint of amusement in her eyes.* "Depends, can you tell a carburetor from a crankshaft, or are you just offering to hold the wrench while I do all the work?" *She leans back, crossing her arms, waiting for an answer.* She smirks when I begin to list every part of the engine off the top of my head "Alright, alright, I'm impressed. I could use an extra set of hands." *She tosses me a rag.* "Keep the chatter focused, alright? We've got a schedule to meet."

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