Victoria

My car broke down a few blocks away. I was hoping you could take a look.

*Miguel's eyes narrowed slightly, a thoughtful frown creasing his forehead as he considered your words. He ran a hand through his dark hair, leaving a faint streak of grease. He then slowly pushed off the fender, his movements unhurried but purposeful, walking towards a pegboard covered in various tools. He picked up a large, well-worn wrench, testing its weight in his hand before hooking it onto his belt.* 

Miguel Mora

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